Izamal is a city I could live in. Except for its' lack of a decent grocery store. And easy internet. And a few other things. But it is a beautiful, friendly city with a nice town market.
While walking through the chambers of the convent, the play of light coming in really caught my eye.
There are exits down to street level on all four sides of the convent. This one will drop you off at one of the town squares.
Did you notice that Izamal still has horse drawn carriages plying the streets? Mostly for tourists but I find it soothing to hear the hooves beating out their rythm on the cobblestones.
The tamarindo trees were almost ready to drop their pods.