National Park in Uruapan, Michoaca. Purty.

This is the church near the baby volcono, Picutín. It popped up in the 40's and the lava very slowly ate the nearby town and the church (obviously.) That little spot of green shirt is my long-suffering partner-in-crime, Abby. We also met a nice couple of gringos who are teaching in a nearby city. They were very excited when we snagged a ride to town in the back of a truck. As for me-the thrill is somewhat over.

¡Toro, toro! At some church courtyard in Morelia, Michoacan.

Children in masks always want something. Patzcuaro, Michoacan

The Zen exercise of finding the perfect ceramic pineapple. Uruapan, Michoacan