Yesterday, while searching for a local Guelaguetza, a dance and shared meal, we covered many a mile in vain. We were near Tlacochahuaya, just to the southeast of Santa Maria del Tule, the home of the famous tree. It was a wild and bumpy ride on very rough paths as we followed people's directions towards a nebulous goal. We ended up climbing this hill on top of which folks were setting up for an evening fiesta, but not the one for which we were looking. They had been hard at work and it was the heat of the day. Time for a siesta and not a bad setting for one. This shot is taken directly behind this sleeping gentleman. He woke up, smiled, said hello, then closed his eyes and enjoyed the peace.
Yesterday, while searching for a local Guelaguetza, a dance and shared meal, we covered many a mile in vain. We were near Tlacochahuaya, just to the southeast of Santa Maria del Tule, the home of the famous tree. It was a wild and bumpy ride on very rough paths as we followed people's directions towards a nebulous goal. We ended up climbing this hill on top of which folks were setting up for an evening fiesta, but not the one for which we were looking. They had been hard at work and it was the heat of the day. Time for a siesta and not a bad setting for one. This shot is taken directly behind this sleeping gentleman. He woke up, smiled, said hello, then closed his eyes and enjoyed the peace.
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