From Campeche to Hecelchakán

We are normally able to have the bikes in our room (that’s why we choose the ground floor, to roll them in and roll them out) except this hotel we were on the first floor so the bikes are chained to one another and also chained to the metal stairs next to the reception area.
The focus on security is not because we do not trust the staff but the other guests and, in this case, easy access from outside when the reception desk is unattended.
We departed Campeche on a quiet Sunday morning; it was so quiet the breakfast options were limited (the restaurant we had used for the previous two days is closed on Sundays) and we were left with this Mexican equivalent of such well know American chains as Denny’s and Dairy Queen.
As you can see portion sizes are not an issue with unlimited coffee. It made a change from anything with tortillas and it was the last restaurant we saw open for 40 miles (60 kilometres).
Today’s leg of our journey was largely dual carriageway, with little traffic and with little interest to report.
We don’t have these Bus Stop options for water stops very often, however, when we do we always use them because they provide enough shade so that we have a break from the blazing sun.
The centre of Hecelchakan.