We fell in love with magical Patzcuaro in Michoacan, Mexico.
So in 2004 we renovated an abandoned house from which to enjoy this colonial pueblo with its Purhepecha Indian presence.
Wednesday, January 23, 2008
Milk Run
Many patzcuarenses only like the taste of fresh, unpasteurized milk, which is delivered to their door. A beep of the pick-up truck's horn summons the customer, who emerges with a container to get the milk. The milk is then boiled (usually?) before use.
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