Hotel Mexico Plaza Campestre
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... of San Luis and an opportunity to chat more with Monica. We came home to extra spicy, home made chilequiles made by Nora and Moni whipped up an incredible smoothie with almond milk, bananas and cookies. Fortified by a good breakfast I set out to get to know the city. A colonial city, it is home to the typical architecture and the historic centre is classified as a UNESCO world heritage site. The plazas are filled with markets selling handicrafts and ...
... 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 ...
... fantastic people but none more so than her best friend who became my best friend in Mexico, Carlos. I had many, many great adventures with Carlos, Angie and their friends and that time in Mexico will always have a special place in my heart. As if that wasn't enough, Carlos' family took me into their home as if I was one of their own. His parents, Carlos Sr. and Blanca, and his sister Lily were always so kind and ...
... should I be worried? I twice happened upon others, once a few people in a truck going the other way, once a group of indigenous people walking along the road. I asked both if the road to Batopilas was really closed, both times they looked at me, looked at my motorcycle and proclaimed their confidence that I could get through. Cool! I guess there was just some sort of construction or road damage but not enough to keep a dual sport motorcycle with a determined/crazy rider away. Onwards ...
... in pastels, which I had never seen. The town came third in an international Cathedral Light Show contest -- behind a town in Italy and another heavyweight country.
Beth's cousin Carl has never been known as Carl Jr to my knowledge (though his father's name was also Carl). Now I know why. The name was stolen by a corporation in Northern Mexico that runs a chain of hamburger stores. I am not surprised Carl doesn't come South to visit.