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The Limerick Pub. It has a nice ring to it... |
I haven't seen a single traffic control device anywhere in San Miguel Allende. Somehow this seems to work.
Every time you step off the curb, traffic stops and waves you on.
I found an Irish pub.
Stephanie is feeling a little better. I know this because she shopped today.
I heard a Mexican guitar player singing Billy Joel's "Piano Man." This was on the way to the large indoor mercado and the giant artist mercado next door.
Road work in San Miguel. |
There doesn't appear to be any heavy equipment involved in road repair. Not only are all of the stones replaced by hand, the workers are wearing heavy clothing in 70 - 80 degree morning temperatures.
Stephanie and I took a cooking class last night. It was a lot of fun. It was a bit better for me because I could eat the food--Stephanie was still a bit refractory from her intestinal issues.
If you hear it anywhere else, I did get into a taxi and ask, "How much cheese?" instead of "How much does this cost?"
I spent a bit of time each of the last few mornings trying to figure out how to photograph a beautiful scalloped yellow wall and the colorful buildings behind it. It has been a challenge because there are trees about 20 feet from the wall with benches along the wall every 40 feet. This limits my angles. While I was drawn to the colors, I also found a silhouette of the wall which is an interesting alternative.
I am placing three images of the wall on the blog. Which do you like best?
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