watching Mexico qualify for the World Cup
seeing street performers in the plaza
listening to an African (Mexican) drum group
riding horses to San Juan, a pueblo that was covered by a volcanic eruption. The church tower is the only thing still visible above all the lava (you can see the volcano Paricutin in the background).
eating gazpacho (mixed fruit covered in cheese and chile)
watching a fireworks show at Morelia's catheral two nights in a row
spending time with friends
Don Pancho: Our guide to San Juan was don Pancho, a man in his 80s who witnessed the volcanic eruption when he was 13. He's probably one of the most fascinating people I've met so far in Mexico. First, Spanish is not his native language since in his village everyone speaks an indigenous language. He's lived all of his life in this village near the volcano and told us that he's only been to one other city in Mexico. His only job is guiding tourists on horseback. When Shannon asked him what he did during the week when there weren't many tourists he said, "I wait for them to come." All of his family lives in this village and there's nothing that prompts him to leave. I'm intrigued by don Pancho. Imagine living your whole life in one place with extremely limited contact to the rest of the world. Imagine never traveling and never seeing more than what you grew up with. It makes me feel extremely lucky to have the opportunity to go to university, to live and travel in Mexico, and to understand that there is so much more to life than what I know.
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