Peoplescape

I was showing a friend some holiday photos, a week in London, England. She exclaimed "Where is everyone? Aren't there any people in London?" I realized I was avoiding one of the most difficult subjects. Whether due to shyness, social constraint or whatever, I was avoiding one of the most interesting and challenging subjects. So here goes.

June 2012 el Quelite about 30 minutes NW from Maztalán pretty village that got itself on the tourist map by a local doctor that converted a large hacienda into a restaurant featuring local dishes. He then convinced the government to donate funds to the residents to pretty up the village with colourful casas. The local dish I tried was chicharrón; delicious, chewy, cholesterol on a platter. School is out. The boys got our attention with a wolf whistler, so I insisted on a photo.The middle guy, Mr Cool, is the leader of the gang. The boys all posed, the girls all got the shies and turned their backs the camera and giggled.
June 2012 El Quelite