Today, the day the Mayans believed the world would end, began with clouds and a pink sky. The boys were unusually nervous, sensing something, constantly watching, waiting for something.........
The rains fell heavily over night and our walk was a wet, soggy mess!
Dry land was getting hard to find!
The wild animals were beginning to flee the rising waters!
The winds had begun to ravage the lands!
Could it be that the Mayan prophecy is beginning? Did I buy all those Christmas gifts for no reason?!
Tune in tomorrow.....If we are still here!
