December 9, 2009

After some nice chicken soup and a siesta, Rubén and Aurora had to go back to work. They run a blood bank in Oaxaca, and work long hours. They offered to give me a ride into town, and I could walk around a few hours, and they would pick me up again later.

Done!

I was feeling a little better.

It’s a lot easier to be a tourist on foot than always having to care for the moto.

A walking tour of Oaxaca:

Dancing in the Zocalo

Pizza Delivery Central