On my way again

I’m sitting in the bus station, the bright light from  the expansive windows silhouette the  figures sitting in the waiting room. The marble tiles are polished till they gleam and reflect the shadows from the windows.The automatic door opens and shuts behind me with regular annoyance and as I look round the room I’m pleased…

Tonala

Photo Gallery of Tonala, Mexico. Classes are over for this week and now it’s time to explore. The rain has been relentless and the locals tell me “it’s most unusual, even in the wet season, it generally only rains in the evening”. I slept fitfully. Waking constantly to the sound of the rain as it…