i'll have a cup of tulum, please
the past seven days in tulum have filled my heart cup. it overflows as i sit under the shade of a palapa roof, trade winds soft on my skin. magnificent caribbean waves roll in forever on powdery white sand.
there has been no time this week to make a blog entry, until today. our beautiful group said (and hugged) our farewells this morning over fresh coffee and banana granola pancakes at a table overlooking the ocean. i'm staying on for a couple more days to exhale deeply, after a week filled with teaching. what an amazing experience.
together we explored ancient ruins, participated in a mayan temazcal ceremony, were guided through the sian kaan preserve jungles by an indigenous naturalist named alberto, scaled the sides of secret ancient temples, floated in life jackets down a natural freshwater aqua channel, practiced invigorating yoga each morning and restorative yoga each evening, dove into freshwater cenotes (deep swimming holes filled with crystal-clear water that springs from the underground system of rivers in the yucatan), enjoyed massages and other spa treatments with mayan healers, spent time making new friends, swayed in hammocks, ate delicious meals, wandered down white sandy beaches under azure skies, gazed at billions of stars…and photographed everything.
i could tell a dozen stories from the week that might make your eyes widen with amazement, your lips curl into a smile, your heart swell with joy, or laughter shake from your belly. these experiences and lessons are all coming home with me, in my heart.
i am filled with gratitude for new friends, and for all of the people who call tulum home. they made each day here absolutely breathtaking.
i’ll be back to fill my cup with play, light and magic again. maybe next time you’ll come, too.