This note has two chapters as I have been in two different worlds for the last two weeks.
From Guatemala to Mazunte, Mexico (9 days)
This was supposed to be a vacation, but it was hardly that. To begin I was still processing the extraordinary events of my time in Guatemala: deep connections, powerful groups (counting about 12), and important engagements in the intentional community and crypto spaces in which I am having considerable impact. This was ongoing in that week of travel. I was working.
Then add to that: 3 days of bus travel, a lot on winding mountain roads which made me sick, ending with a 12 hour night ride from San Cristobal Las Casas to Pochutla, in which I hardly slept. I was so brain-dead on my arrival that I forgot my luggage in the bus, which then left. I ran after it yelling in the street, it did not stop; a taxi pulled up, we chased it, the driver pulled in and retrieved my luggage, complaining bitterly that he wasn’t allowed to stop. I am sorry to say, I felt no empathy for him.