at home in Guanajuato

Having slept all the day away yesterday, I am actually sore from not getting my daily walk up the monstrous hill to the student housing (though I myself chose not to live in the student apartment, I visit friends up there). Interestingly, the daily walk up the very very VERY steep and cruel hill above the city somewho keeps my body happy; after the grueling walk I actually feel more alive. However, one lazy day in bed and my legs feel achey and tired. I guess it is like skipping a day at the gym while one is still getting used to the the exercise. I shall be sure to make that walk a daily occurance!

But I feel so at home here. This morning a stop at Cafe Tal during the break between classes, and saying hello to familiar folks who already feel like longtime aquaintances. Friends are made fierce and fast here, as many folks come and go. After class, a time on a park bench with a dear friend was like comfort food for the soul, and home to a lunch made by Valentina, a friend of the family (my host family is in VeraCruz for a small vacation). What a lovely day.

Tonight the plan is salsa class, then dinner with my sweet friend. Me gusta la vida en Guanajuato.