El Dia de los Muertos has arrived. It is hard to keep up. Yesterday was the final day of prep as people made their altars. I am happy my flowers ended being are part of so many. Obviously, it is a photographer's dream. I will do my best to post as I go, but there is lots of ground to cover. The driving is some of the best part. You can see why.
This is the back of the hill near San Martin.
The valley near Santa Ana Zegache.
A friend on the road.
One of the reasons I drove out this way was to see the preparations at San Antonino where they mix the earth with water and put a smooth skim coat on the graves.