The Westin San Luis Potosi
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... didn't understand and made us spill orange squash on ourselves. The photos tell their own story. Basically, Shakespearean fitties took us on a 2 hour tour of the city and it was the tits.
On our way through the Bahio we stopped off in San Luis Potosi and saw an amazing mask museum, as well as having one of the most amazing lunches ever. We thought it was 2 courses, turns out that all of the options were the meal. In numbers, this means:- 1 meal- 6 dishes-7 carbs- ...
... passes as we chat and enjoy the incredible food on offer.
After a long day on my feet I get back home to chill out for a bit before going to meet Carlos, a CSer from Guadalajara who replied to a thread I posted about making a trip to Real de Catorce. We meet for coffee and within half an hour are making plans for a camping trip leaving the next morning at 8am.
I'm sad to be leaving San Luis so soon but the desert is calling!
... to expect and I had such great memories I kind of wanted to keep them pure, under glass and undisturbed by anything new. Admittedly, not everything that went down in SLP my first time there was great but even those few incidents can now be looked back at with a laugh and they do make for good storytelling.
I needn't have worried. Carlos, his friends (many with children now), his sister Lili, her husband (and now ...
Thanks to everyone who has been following me on this journey and especially those with kind words after the last two posts. It helped me feel a little better.
I am fortunate to have four places in this world that feel like home and I am in one of them now, the city of San Luis Potosi. When I travelled around Mexico and Central America over 15 years ago, I met a wonderful person named Angélica. Through her I met ...
... They stop at 6 pm and clear the road so traffic can get through at night." I looked at him, said nothing for a few seconds as I let this information and all its implications sink in. "Que tontería, es tan peligroso manejar aquí por la noche/that's ridiculous, it's super dangerous to ride this road at night". He shrugged his shoulders and said he agreed but that's the way it is. It's impossible to get through. I'm not sure if I've ever felt more despondent on my motorcycle as I ...