We spent the day in Morelia, and then took Bob and Claudie to the airport. Our ranks are dwindling.
La Catedral
Los caballeros.
Las damas.
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.
From Saltillo to Querétaro, we traveled some 400 miles through the great Chihuahuan Desert and the Altiplano Potosino that runs to San Luís Potosí, where the Colonial Circle of Mexico begins. I love the vast visual space of the desolate high plateau that expands one's consciousness to far horizons in every direction. Thousands of spiky sentinels stand guard over the highway that runs on, interminably it seems, to the south.We also visited El Museo del Desierto. This new museum was far more extensive than we expected and we could have planned more time. Glen and I particularly enjoyed the extensive collection of cacti and succulents. The museum was a good precursor to the long drive south through Matehuala and across the Altiplano Potosino.