viaje en mexico

back from a week in mexico and it hit me THAT I'M NOT GOING HOME, to montreal, that is. i'm staying here in toronto with my parents, at their place, feeling very temporary. i was suddenly missing that feeling of returning home to friends, settling into my space the way i knew it, and being part of a collective energy.

i guess this is the part of the Transition that makes one feel like one is in transition!

mexico was really amazing, with 24 family members from age 5-75 to talk to, eat with (soo much guacamole!), and simply be with. lots of sun, sand, smiles. we explored the mayan ruins in tullum and chichen itza, went snorkeling in xel-ha (AMAZING fish, sting rays, really! i saw them! i swam over them! i've never been so close to such unbelievable fish) and lots of time to disappear over yonder to the wild side of the beach with its wild waves and rough nature. i found a lot of alone time to do yoga, breathing and meditation. still have a busy mind, but it's calming down noticeably!

liddy had told me that this would be a strange time for travel, and indeed i keep thinking i'll have a ticket soon, but it has not yet worked out that i have one in my hands. i'm ready to leave next week. i will leave after the full moon passes, as i generally feel like moving after She does her thing!