The End Of The World In Valladolid, Mexico: On the eve of what will be known as the apocalypse that wasn't, every hotel room in the town of Valladolid, known as Zaci during the Maya empire, was filled and no one seemed to be panicking. Only 25 miles from Chichen Itza, the visitors came to resolute in the face of doom, passing the time by inspecting colorful Christmas decorations and watching a traditional Maya dance performance set to synth music.
"The world isn't going to end," an attendee at the bus terminal informs me. "This is more of a change in consciousness."
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