I’m on Christmas break here in Mexico. And the first week has flown by way too quickly. Christmas has come and gone, and 2015 is just around the corner.
In Tlaquepaque the Christmas tree near El Parian shines brightly at night.
But this year I spent Christmas in the quaint little pueblo of Tototlan, about an hour away from Guadalajara. One of my former housemates has a home there on the outskirts of the town.
We spent a relaxing few days visiting and watching movies. I also cooked a traditional Christmas dinner, complete with turkey and stuffing.
I took a walk one afternoon to a nearby park, marvelling at the scenery along the way.
Surprisingly there was just a handful of children although there was an abundance of play structures and basketball courts.