Probably my favorite place in San Miguel de Allende—on my mother's roof. Word: the jacaranda is coming into bloom, with the most divinely purple flowers you can imagine.
I would go on at length, but after having gotten up on the Upper White Side at 4:15 this ayem, I am too beat to do so. Lights out.
3 comments:
Looks like pretty nice digs!
Tanta belleza. No lo soporto. I am so envidiosa.
I want to move!
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