If I understand the local folklore correctly, Pepila the miner built this city by carrying a large boulder up the mountain, clad in just his chonies.
No need to go in the mine with these convenient carts planted outside.
Putting your hands on your hips doesn’t make you a hipster, Becky.
Our fantastic host Arantxa, with local friend and muse in costume while utilizing modern day cell technology.
Foilage. Get it? It’s funny because there’s foil taped to this tree.
Charge! You can’t see Don Quijote’s face here, but Sancho and I are enjoying this midnight ride.
I roll my eyes at you.
Cuñao, look at these Teporochas.