Getting up at 8am and leaving Guanajuato with a certain amount of regret for not having stayed longer than four nights I drove the long route (unintentionally) to Dolores Hidalgo (‘the birthplace of Mexican independence’) and on to San Miguel de Allende. The first part of the route was a beautiful calm ride through cold windy mountains covered in small trees and the occasional nopale cacti.
I arrived in Hidalgo about an hour later and had breakfast on the main square which was quite bleak under the overcast skies. After getting lost leaving Hidalgo I made my way back on the the highway 110 towards San Miguel. The road flattened out and through cold desert-like valleys and then San Miguel de Allende appeared with it’s distinctive La Parroquia church on the principal plaza.
Eva and Zelina’s house on Sabino is a nice example of a modern Mexican house designed in the traditional style with a blank looking exterior giving way to an outdoor passageway with outdoor rooms on one side and indoor rooms on the other, then opening up to a courtyard garden with fountain followed by another three story house with access to the roof.
Unfortunately it was too cold ((7,000 ft above sea-level and unseasonably cold for Mexico) to make use of the outdoor space and we we went to the market to buy food that Eva later turned into a good chicken soup. The other good food was the chocolate truffles and tarte citron made by an expatriate Nelson, British Columbia
chef. It seems and I’ve been told by others that San Miguel has lots of good restaurants and access to fancy international food that a lot of Mexico doesn’t (other than the three big cities). I had a good though not quite authentic pan au chocolat as well this morning from the fancy Petit Fours cafe.
Eva and I decided to wake up early to walk through the park and hike up through the rich neighbourhood overlooking the town. The park paths gave way stairs and walking paths split by
small gardens surrounded by traditional and modern mansions replete with high security gates, and cameras. These are mostly second/third houses of rich Mexicans and foreigners – mainly Americans. In keeping with the multi-layered racism of Mexico the rich Mexicans look down upon the rich white foreigners and both groups look down on the lowly tourists such as myself. Of the 80,000 residents of the town proper, 11-12,000 are foreigners. San Miguel is dismissed largely by the authenticity-seeking Lonely Planet as a Mexican Disneyland due to it’s clean streets, orderly traffic, restored colonial buildings, and evolved restaurant scene. My thoughts are that it’s a pleasant town although not typical of Mexico.










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Looks an awesome trip – you carrying on south?
@ZayaBee Definitely the American an individual.
Heck of a job there, it abseolutly helps me out.