Leaving
the main road on to the rough, narrow cobblestone road leading into the town.
Oh, oh,
met a parked Coca Cola truck. Bill managed to slowly squeeze by.
More of
the town heading towards the plaza.
The
front of the old church – The Temple of Saint Joseph. Just above the window is
the upper half of a man leaning out from the church
Inside
looking towards the altar.
A side
altar decorated for Virgin Guadalupe.
Some
information about the church – hard to read. The church was built around 1765.
Part of
the intricate work on the outside front of the church.
Looking
from the back to the front of the church. (In many previous blogs I’ve written
about Copala and church, using the search function you can read them. You need
to search the older blog – Old Golden Years.)
One of those blogs told about the time the old woman who roams the church put a hex on our friend. She has broken her foot so she wasn't at the church today. She is 85.
A big
mural on the side of a building that used to sell souvenirs. It was not open
Tuesday.
We saw
our friend Alejandro sitting on his front steps so stopped and talked to him
and Mike and Lorie got to see some of his exquisite leather work. We asked him
if his restaurant was open. He said yes so we walked down the hill to it.
The
good smells coming from it convinced us to eat lunch there. This is the
restaurant, it is outside surrounded by lots of beautiful greenery.
They
look like they are enjoying themselves.
Food
was very good. And we even ended the meal with the famous Copala banana cream
pie. If it was closer [100 mile round trip] we'd eat there more often.
After
lunch we started back towards Mazatlan. More of the homes in Copala.
The
very, very narrow road out of town. Almost had chicken for dinner.
All in
all a very enjoyable day with interesting things to see and good friends to see
it with. And more friends to visit with.
Wednesday
we also managed to keep busy. Did a lot of errands and sat around home. We've not been anywhere special for a few days so that will be tomorrow's blog. Probably ribs tonight.
You two are living my dream life. What beautiful little towns you explore.
ReplyDeleteIt boggles my mind with all the talented and artistic work you see along the way.
I think the Mexican people are blessed with this ability more than most of the world.