As well as going to Chichen Itza yesterday, we went to Izamal, the yellow city. It’s true, all of the buildings are painted yellow and white. First we saw a big church (also yellow). Then we went on a carriage ride drawn by a horse. I went on a carrige with Brookie, Brookie’s mom Jessica, Olivia L, and Mercy. Our horse’s name was Napoleon. We ended the day with ice cream.