last week was Lalo's birthday, we celebrated with food and new friends and had a really good time.
we also went to San Pedro during sunday, it used to be a mining area about 400 years ago, but now is no more than a ghost town, it's such a magical and myserious place. the sun was harsh and the dust got into your eyes, but the view was worth it.
it's a bizarre feeling to be in a place that used to have life but now is just a memory, empty houses with vanished colors, you can feel the energy of the families that used to call them home, streets populated only by a few tourists and buildings eaten by cactus and dust. strange thing how time flies.
Evelyn reading the town's history
cactus-buying
my cousin Nico and his girlfriend
mom and aunt walking through the streets
the dessert Lalo made for us.
the cake Agatha baked for Lalo
