We came here because of its proximity to Palenque and didn’t have the time to really look around so basically all we experienced was traffic. That said, I did admire this tanque elevado, adorned with the image of the sacred ceiba tree. We took a taxi to the bank rather than get the car out again and the driver told us there were several of these old water towers no longer in use but similarly decorated with other images.
The one above is a view from our building, and the one below is from the internet.
Also from the internet, a picture of one of the buildings in our complex. Ours was bright pink and there was at least an orange one and maybe a yellow one too. This picture was better…
After leaving Campeche we stopped for lunch in Cuidad del Carmen. It was a long drive through country roads made up mostly of speed bumps and pot holes but the landscape was so lovely we both decided it was worth it, even to the driver who had to navigate all the hazards. The highways had their challenges too, long waits at toll booths, overturned trucks, and multiple security slowdowns. If google says 5 hours, and you have to stop for food and gas, count on 7-8! Cynthia drove and I was just lolling in my seat, enjoying the views, and took not one photo.
Another thing that was super-evident in every town – you never paint your house the same color as your neighbor’s. It just isn’t done. There are some exceptions I’m thinking of when white is a popular choice, but watch out for your trim – it better be different.
