The rain stopped in the evening, and Richard strolled to mass. The priest was much older than last wake, with a semi-permanent frown. The ceremony was just as elaborate as last week, including incense. I asked and was told that all the Sunday masses are like that.

The poster above, found in the church, reads "The American Dream", and shows a family of Mexicans next to a high border wall.
We plan to go to Santiago Tuxtla and Tres Zapotes, to see the ruins and the museums.
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