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Published: February 16th 2011
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The morning dawned, as so often happens after the evening, and we packed our stuff, used our last breakfast tickets at the disappointing hotel restaurant, and made our way to the metro station. Last stop – Tapo, the name of the bus station servicing the south. Finding the stop posed no particular challenge, located as it was on the train line. Finding the massive bus station proved more difficul...
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Joelle
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any reason why radishes?
Just checking out the awesome pics of the radish carvings. Firstly impressed at how big their radishes must be in order to carve a rodeo scene (given, as you know, our home grown ones would only really let you carve the hat atop the rodeo man) but is there some particular significance given to the radish that makes them want to carve it or is it really just Mexico's answer to say clay/sand/metal?