After a review of yesterday's pix we went to a hacienda outside of San Miguel that once hosted Pancho Villa. It was built in about 1570 and had rifle slits along the roof for defense.

Mi nueva amigas waiting for mass at the church across the dirt plaza.







We had some local girls come in to model for us. Not really travel or photojournalism; more like fashion photography. My mom hated it so she went out to shoot some burros. I had fun.





Tomorrow night will be a full moon.







A rifle slit.











My favorite amiga.