After a ten hour bus ride Monterrey to Guanajuato, delicioso Chile Quiles, two and a half hours to Queretaro and 4 shots of tequila, we found Amolia. However, 4 shots turned into 6, water turned into beer, and hugs turned into dancing. Y ahora mi duele en el estomacho.
But today was the most beautiful yet. Fresh fruit y mas Chiles Quiles for breakfast. Music, walking through the cornfield, eating fried chicken y maiz, drinking Pulque y cerveza, watching the sunset behind the mountains. Can't ask for much more.
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