Oof! I forget how hot exactly it was when I was there but yeah I didn't know that hot existed.

Where I am sometimes in the summer it'll get to be 110. Highest I remember is 118 and it made the power go out...

But at Chitchenitza it was a whole nother level of hot. It was hot in the shade. You couldn't escape. There was a breeze but the breeze was wafts of flame coming at you it seemed like. As excited as I was for the cool shit I read about the place like the ball game of death and the urge to ask the guides about Ayahuasca... As soon as I got off that bus and felt that heat everything went out of my brain.

I didn't care nothing! I just thought "it's fucking hot"