John and I slipped down to Oaxaca for a long weekend – we were here almost 20 years ago, but we had forgotten just how much we loved the city. It’s gorgeous and about the same altitude as Guadalajara, so the weather is nice – in fact, it’s been a bit rainy, which we enjoy immensely.
There’s so much to see and do, it’s impossible to describe, so let’s do it in pictures. First, the hotel – a former convent, built in the 16th century – just lovely.
We spent Saturday in a cooking class – just the two of us. It felt like we were in an aunt’s kitchen. We made tortillas, salsas, stuffed chiles, and guacamole – all delicious!
The cultural museum attached to the church here is just incredible – chock full of pre-Colombian artifacts, but the building is the real attraction.
And the food! Just incredible.
The textiles are probably my favorite, and were beautifully displayed in a lovely museum – and in every shop!
The light here makes it seem magical. Here’s a very handsome photo I took of John. We were sitting in La Casa de La Abuela restaurant, overlooking the zocalo – que guapo!
John found a little coffee shop he likes a lot – La Brujula. They have fun graphics.
I’ll leave you with some more images. Click to see all photos.