I arrived in Patzcuaro around four, got settled with my home-stay family, and then went out for a gander.
Just down the street from my new mi-casa is this church. I guess this is my church now since it is the closest. This church…lordy…believes that it needs to keep away evil by firing off Ear SPLITingly LoUD fire crackers every 10-20 minutes. It was Sunday, and today is Monday past 6 and I haven’t heard it yet so cross your fingers that it’s a Sunday kind of thing.
That’s right, cross your fingers for luck. Some fantasies are just quieter than others.