When you go to the sun, you can become a shit, return to the soup, and go to the rental + cross-sea passenger liner + small black car. After 7 hours, you can get a glimpse of the true beauty of the Mayan civilization Tulum, the best preserved coastal in the world. Mayan ruins. Mexico is full of rhythmic music, and it feels like you are revisiting the various scenes of Pixar Coco. Think of a line inside: "The real death is that no one in the world remembers you."