Dirty old town.
December 19th 2010 But our convalescence in Morelia was at an end, and we were called upon once more to drag our sorry arses out of bed earlier than our usual 10 am. As we chiselled the sleep from our eyes we were surprised and bemused to find that our empty hostel was nothing of the sort. There were, in fact, quite a few people staying there, sitting in the courtyard, smiling their buenos dias's at us.
Not only th
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