I'm just getting back into the swing of things and of course going through my photos is more important than answering emails or getting groceries after a long trip.

We were driving from here to there and stumbled upon Chunchucmil, an abonded ex-hacienda loaded with charm and ghosts. There were several large buildings on a few acres and nobody there to witness it.

The broken workings of a clock.

Towards the church.

The main building. Of course I fanticized about descending the steps to greet my guests.

We didn't say much as we explored. It was sad, weird and really wonderful.