Pink-cantera spires of the Parroquia, jacaranda blossoms over cobbled streets, rooftop bars at sunset, the smell of fresh churros in every plaza. The colonial town where Mexico's independence was first whispered into being.
Pink-cantera spires of the Parroquia, jacaranda blossoms over cobbled streets, rooftop bars at sunset, the smell of fresh churros in every plaza. The colonial town where Mexico's independence was first whispered into being.
