Or the White Temple. This place was crazy and weird. I took a bus with this Chilean girl I met at the hostel (she’s super cool, and I want to be friends with her) to the temple 25 miles outside the city. Of course it let us out on the wrong side of a 4 lane highway… I am getting pretty good at running through traffic. The scooters barely scare me anymore.
The temple itself is really impressive, but as I get closer it reminded me of a theme park or a Hollywood horror version of an actual temple. Wolverine’s head was dangling on a tree next to Malificent’s, there was a hand in the hell pit shooting us a bird and still my friend got in trouble for showing her knees, go figure.