We flopped onto a park bench in the Plaza de la Liberacion. We had been wandering up and down the Avenue Miguel Hidalgo y Costilla for hours, and were dehydrated, famished, and frustrated with each other. The map we had picked up at the hostel refused to match in either scale or street name withContinue reading “The Ancient Steps: Unearthing Knowledge in Mexico’s Tequila Valley”
Following the Nomad Star 