Night clubs, church bells and a rock hard matress

You my have already guessed that we haven't gotten much sleep the last few nights. We didn't switch hotels partly because we loved everything else about the hotel Frances and partly because we thought the night club directly below our room would be closed on Sunday. Sure enough the music was blasting till 3 am. We're at the bus terminal now waiting for the bus to Patzcuaro. When we arrive we plan on being a little more picky about accommodations.





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