Posada Leon de Jovel
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... One of my students is also offering to host courses for me in Mazunte, on the Oaxaca coast.
San Cristobal de Las Casas has not been a bad place to be "trapped" in, (I've been trading massage treatments with other great therapists - craniosacral therapy, wow! - and also trading Thai treatments for great yoga classes at the Ananda center), but I am looking forward to heading towards Guatemala in two weeks time, a week before my one year ...
... our door. After laying there for half and hour, suffocating myself with the pillow, I rationalise that the rooster is not going to shut up. We decide that getting any sleep is futile. So we have a bit of breakfast and check out the city. It starts to warm up pretty quickly. I keep darting across the road to catch the bits of sun. It really is beautiful here. We're up on a range at some 2000m with valleys beneath us and I feel like I've stepped onto some kind of western movie ...
... in mir schlummert. Die Droge der Wahl war DMT. Wir spazierten in den Wald am Stadtrand, setzten uns auf den noch feuchten Waldboden, während er mir Einiges erklärte, was meine Nervosität allerdings nicht mindern konnte. Der Wald war friedlich, der perfekte Ort um loszulassen. So sass ich also da und atmete tief ein und aus, während ich die Pfeife an die Lippen drückte. "Bereit?", fragte er und sah mich direkt an. Erneut atmete ich tief ...
... club started to fill and it didn't take long and the place was packed and the Latin band had fired up and the dance floor was full. It took a few more drinks for me to get Bobbie out on the dance floor, but eventually we got amongst it and showed the Latinos how us gringos cut up a D-floor. The band was incredible, with synchronized dance moves and everything. We were pretty much the only white people in the place and the Mexicans seemed to like our dance moves, being a ...
... to go to SJC; dumb bunnies.
The bloody blog and whatnot took well over an hour. It was 1600 before I was able to head out. What I do to amuse my travel friends.
Walked north on Guadalupe and up the imposing staircase to the Church of Guadelupe. Its strong exterior mustard yellow trim was better than the interior.
Zigzagged my way to the Church of St Francis only to realize I walked passed same yesterday. Saw the couple from Guatemala ...