A wonderful visit to Chemuyil.
Last month I travelled to Yucatán with a friend. It's hard to pick highlights when a trip is as cool as this one was, but I won't even hesitate to say the cenotes were the definite highlight. Actually, I think it's safe to say that they were one of the most memorable adventures of my... Continue Reading →
When I was in kindergarten, the local government of León, my hometown in Mexico, bought the land my school was on and we had to leave. Staff and students helped move everything from blackboards to chairs to the new premises which were, as it seemed to me at the time, in the middle of nowhere.... Continue Reading →
About a year ago, when I was still living in Mexico City, a friend and I found ourselves in what seemed to be a small town in the middle of the city. It is not surprising to see this kind of thing here—think, for example, of Coyoacán or Tlalpan, actual towns that were at some... Continue Reading →