We were in Tulum and an old Mayan merchant woman wanted to sell us a beautiful handmade hammock. I said I do not have a house or trees to hang a hammock...we walked away...on the way back to the car... my right sandal suddenly snapped, and we had to stop...in the distance we heard a cry of the Mayan merchant offering to sell the hammock for half the price...I though this is a sign...get the hammock now...we can build the house and we will plant the trees...

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