Can you tell we liked this hotel?

A tailor working late in his shop.

Suzanne scuttles ahead. There is no substitute for the view so in light of the almost non-existent traffic, we stroll down the middle of what appears the most scenic road in Oaxaca.

About 5 steps ahead of me, I see her stump a toe on this mysterious wood block. All of a sudden I yell "Oh s**t!" as the old junky car starts rolling down the hill. Luckily my legs were built up and we were able to push this old heap back int

Was this lady from Ohio, do I remember. A couple "living the dream" - encouraging for those of us who yearn to escape the rat race of big city USA.