We left Merida just in time, as major rainstorms started coming in on Tuesday night, and continued on into the next morning. Amazingly, the flight from Merida to Houston left on time, as did the flight from Houston to Cleveland. It's been a very long time since I have had that particular experience! No matter, our luck in flight times was counterbalanced by two students losing their visas, several people (including me) being "pulled over" by the airport dogs to have their bags specially inspected in Houston, and one person whose not-quite-in-order paperwork only got him onto the plane with seconds to spare . . .
It was a real shock to our systems when, as we leapt out of the bus into the Hendricks parking lot, we landed in several inches of fluffy snow, covering our sneakers, and were simultaneously bombarded with sharp winds making the mere 13 deg. feel like at least 20 below!
Ah, for those 93 deg. in the shade days at Chichen Itza . . .
I don't know about the rest of the group, but I am spending the rest of our break huddled in a corner of my house, heat up and blinds closed, pretending that all the white stuff out there is just a mirage created by the glare of the tropical sun!
Many thanks to all the readers, especially my wonderful niece and faithful reader Analise Winterberger, whose 5th grade class is studying Mexico next month.
Until next time . . . 2014??































