Casa Maya

I work in sales, and I invited this man to our table because I wanted to see his pitch in action. And as one salesperson to another — I liked his structure. He was smooth. Charismatic. Well-rehearsed.But that’s exactly what made it disgusting.He kicked things off with a power play: “I own this building.” Then came the fake small talk, the performative interest in our shopping, and the egotistical slideshow — flipping through his camera roll full of real estate, rituals, and anything else that screamed “look how powerful I am.”Then he launched into the script: “You’ve been hurt.” “Your aura is green.” “You’re too giving.” “You’re gifted.”He said he didn’t take money for readings — and immediately walked me to Mundo Maya, the crystal shop next door that he also owns, where I was told I “needed” four stones for protection and balance. Price? Nearly $900 CAD. Blue amber. White jade. Red amber. Black jade. All absurdly overpriced.This wasn’t spiritual guidance — it was a calculated emotional con. A manipulative, mystic-flavored upsell targeting tourists’ trauma and vulnerability. He’s not a guide. He’s a scammer in spiritual drag. A predator with a prayer bowl. A wealthy egomaniac selling sacredness like a product.From one sales professional to another: You’re talented, but this is shameful. There’s a difference between persuasion and exploitation — and you’re deep in the latter.He's lucky we liked the food and were already repeat customers, or this review would’ve burned more than just the spiritual side. But make no mistake: This man is running a high-gloss scam behind a linen curtain.Do not fund businesses in 2025 that use human pain as their marketing funnel. Don’t fall for it. Watch the show. Just don’t buy the merch.

I work in sales, and I invited this man to our table because I wanted to see his pitch in action. And as one salesperson to another — I liked his structure. He was smooth. Charismatic. Well-rehearsed.But that’s exactly what made it disgusting.He kicked things off with a power play: “I own this building.” Then came the fake small talk, the performative interest in our shopping, and the egotistical slideshow — flipping through his camera roll full of real estate, rituals, and anything else that screamed “look how powerful I am.”Then he launched into the script: “You’ve been hurt.” “Your aura is green.” “You’re too giving.” “You’re gifted.”He said he didn’t take money for readings — and immediately walked me to Mundo Maya, the crystal shop next door that he also owns, where I was told I “needed” four stones for protection and balance. Price? Nearly $900 CAD. Blue amber. White jade. Red amber. Black jade. All absurdly overpriced.This wasn’t spiritual guidance — it was a calculated emotional con. A manipulative, mystic-flavored upsell targeting tourists’ trauma and vulnerability. He’s not a guide. He’s a scammer in spiritual drag. A predator with a prayer bowl. A wealthy egomaniac selling sacredness like a product.From one sales professional to another: You’re talented, but this is shameful. There’s a difference between persuasion and exploitation — and you’re deep in the latter.He's lucky we liked the food and were already repeat customers, or this review would’ve burned more than just the spiritual side. But make no mistake: This man is running a high-gloss scam behind a linen curtain.Do not fund businesses in 2025 that use human pain as their marketing funnel. Don’t fall for it. Watch the show. Just don’t buy the merch.

I was seduced by the decoration of the place!

A very nice, very quiet place. The service is top-notch; they're always attentive to your needs. The food is delicious, as are the drinks.

Overall, the food was good, with excellent lime soup and the best panuchos. The only thing we thought would be fantastic was the chamorro en pipián, and we really felt it was missing something. The chaya waters were very refreshing, and the guava and queso de bola dessert was delicious. The service was generally excellent. Erika was very friendly, as was the entire staff. Congratulations on that. A very nice place.

Service. Good, overpriced, very bad food, poorly made and lacking the flavor of Yucatan food.

The worst panuchos in the eight years I've been coming to Mérida. Very New Age, but they taste like chemicals. They don't even taste like panuchos. The lime soup, super sour.I won't go back.

The staff treated us incredibly well. The place is beautiful. The best part is that it's pet-friendly. They offered our puppy fresh water with ice cubes to keep him warm. They treated him so well that every time we passed by on the street, he would wander inside on his own. We'll definitely be back.

Very nice place and excellent food, Juan served us and the service was 10 out of 10