Friday, May 25, 2012
A freak hurricane in Merida, Mexico
It wasn't any cooler in Merida, in fact I think it was hotter - 40 degrees most days. Luckily our hostel had a big pool to escape the insane midday heat. The only time when it was (just) bearable to do some sightseeing was in the early morning or late afternoon.
The streets of Merida are ripe for great photo opportunities. Parts of the city have a likeness to Havana, Cuba - dilapidated with peeling paint but with a rustic charm. We spent most of our time in the city taking photos or soaking ourselves in the cool pool.
On our second day in the late afternoon, the clouds came over, threatening rain. Given that it was the dry season we expected a couple of rain drops at most, so planned to head out to the shops. Just as we were stepping out of the door the heavens opened and the most horrendous storm ensued. We raced back to our room as a mini cyclone swept though, pulling off the bathroom roof and toppling trees in its path. The strom lasting no longer than 30 minutes wreaked havoc on this small town, leaving debris and a flood in its path. I have a little obsession with freak weather, so secretly enjoyed it, but it is a slightly unnerving experience when you feel the real force of mother nature at work.
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