When the confusion of the first months after birth began to pass, and we were again able to perceive their environment not only from the standpoint of "feed-wash, change clothes," habitually knocked in the head the idea of traveling. Traditionally, Christmas and New Year holidays we spent outside the home. And this year did not want to make exceptions.
Probably the first association that arise about the mention of Mexico - is tequila, sombreros and pyramids. And if you ask about the most famous Mexican pyramid, many immediately recalled about Chichen Itza. That is why it is so? After all, the pyramid - temple of Kukulkan in the former ancient city of Chichen Itza is difficult to find a lot of adjectives by adding the word "most". This pyramid is not the highest, not the most beautiful (in my opinion) is not the oldest in Mexico. Perhaps it is the symbolic (just remember about 365 steps!) And certainly the most "hyped".
Mexico. Even the name sounds fascinating. Ancient Maya and Aztecs, Mexican bandits in a sombrero with Colt in his belt, sipping tequila in a dirty tavern ... been a while since I wanted to stay in this epic edge. And the case turned up appropriate - Cuban visa expired, we had to leave for a few days and come back. So, my Mexican 6 days with Russian gidskoy party.
Located 40 kilometers from Italy and not to visit her - just a crime. And one fine morning, it was decided to cross the border and still admire her beauty, namely the nearby castle of Miramare. Starting from the Slovenian Piran, after 40 minutes we were already in Trieste. Driving along the industrial areas of the city, cherished the thought: "Yes, and look here there is nothing!".