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things and loaded trucks etc onto plateau in
p.m. While the station master was making
out the papers in his office a small bat flew
in and was knocked down by one of my
bystander (no. 3208).
Day overcast, light sprinkles at dusk.
Compared to our other campsites, Cerbatana has some
lusher bottomland nearby, the thorn scrub is
less abundant and less dense, the grass shorter and
looking as though more closely grazed. The grass
was faintly green, mostly brown. When we drove
into town for the last time there was no water
flowing in the Jajas.
july 25 left on morning train for Castilla, then drove to
Chuparal, part of the way across albull-grass plain
very much like Harvard Pairways at 13,000 ft. on the
altiplano. Spent the night in Chuparal.
july 26 Shopping in Chuparal and much talking with various
people about how to get to the bat caves of Tulum. Tried
going out a road across the airport, a road that was said
to take one to only 2 hours on foot from the caves. The
road was just about passable but several long & steep
hills of red clay would have marooned us for days
in case of a single rain, so we drove back and
made camp about 2 miles outside of Chuparal after
arranging for going to the caves tomorrow.
Camp is along a small stream bordered with
rather broad-leaved trees- no spines. Most of the