Everyone was talking about it; on how beautiful it was against the sunny skies. The detailed carvings can be seen once the sun rays bounces of it. Not for me....it was dark and miserable. Wet and slippery. I had this yellow poncho that made me look like a clown that was about to enter this age old temple. I am sure the gods above had a good laugh. What the heck, if they are happy then I am happy.