Another day in Paradise

So weird. I wake in the morning, look out the window at the Pummelos and flowers on the balcony and the cloudless sky beyond. My apartment is on the second and top floor of a Colonial family home. My friends tease me about being an adult who lives in a tree house. I love it!

This said I am in a city that is heading into the abyss perhaps. Four cases in Oaxaca but many more in Mexico and the curve is swinging up. Parks shutting down, a few restaurants are open, many are on take out basis only. Saw the buses for the social protesters in the Zocolo firing up about 7:00 tonight so expect they will be gone in the AM. Will check for sure.

Regardless of what AMLO is saying a lot of other politicos are saying ....stay home!! or in my case go home. So, with sunny skies promised, I will squeeze out one last bike ride in the valley with my good friend Siobhan,....no hills, few people, and then head home to spend a day tidying up and packing. The road ahead looks daunting but a look over my shoulder says....MOVE IT!!!!