A crab colony of about 2 acres thrives at the entrance to the Sian Ka´an Biosphere. The blue crabs are adults, the pink and white ones are juveniles.
Maya Calle – Where the Sky was Born
- Welcome
- Poems
- Fun Poems
- Limericks
- Parlor Poems
- The Arrival of Autumn
- The Bleak and Wild, Desolate Shore
- Blue
- The Bouquet
- The Candle from the Cathedral
- The Clouds of Passerines are Brittle
- The Disappearance of a Cat
- The Hollow Man and the Zealot
- The Luthier Alone in His Workshop
- The Monster, Malgremir
- Music in Winter
- Passion
- The Prison
- The Restoration of Frost
- The Rope Fence of the Pastel Houses
- To Make a Bed
- Torture
- Water
- Stories
- Books
- Photos
- Adventures
- About: Becoming a Writer
- About: Maya Calle
- Maya Calle – Cycling the Yucatan
- Maya Calle – Itinerary
- Maya Calle – Packing
- Maya Calle: Cancun — Yo ho ho!
- Maya Calle – Cozumel, Playa del Carmen, Tulum
- Maya Calle — The Burger Bar
- Maya Calle – Where the Sky was Born
- Maya Calle – The Agony of Sloth, a Chronometer, and Postcards
- Maya Calle — 110 kilometers, Coba, y Valladolid
- Maya Calle – Windows to the Past
- Maya Calle — Sunsets, Skeletons, and Hippy Hoppy Hats!
- Maya Calle — Merida!
- Maya Calle — From Sea to Shining Sea
- Scorpions
- About David & Contact
