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Another one of the few Toluca-based weekends but it was a
great one because fellow
Fulbrighters
Preston, Jordan
and Clara came to visit! Once everyone arrived we did some good ‘ol home
cookin’. We feasted on spaghetti with homemade meatballs, broccoli sautéed in
garlic, double baked potatoes, and for dessert: a sweet Mexican cookie pudding
dish. We talked for hours and had to push ourselves out the door to discover
the magical drink of Metepec: garañona! We went to a little bar to try it and
sat at a corner table where the music couldn't have been any louder. The bar
didn't even need a sound system it was so small. We set out to find another bar
and went to a new one in Metepec that overlooked a plaza. We met up with some
of our Mexican friends after and I learned how Mexican Jordan is with his
Spanish.
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Jess and our guests set out early Saturday morning to hike
the volcano Nevado de Toluca that I hiked in January. I told them not to be
intimidated because there are trails everywhere and the worst is uphill walking.
Too bad, I forgot they were going with Jess! They ended up summiting. Meanwhile
Bruno and I had a wedding at noon. One of the teachers I work with at the
teacher training school invited me to her daughter’s wedding. It was one of the
most beautiful weddings I’ve been to. The bride looked flawless. And the couple
was young! They were 24 and had been dating for 8 years. The mass was in a
church in a little pueblo then everyone drove over to the Hacienda Serratón where the
reception was. The place was stunning. When we arrived, there was an ice cream
man in the garden! After a while, they had the civil ceremony in the gazebo
(super common to do it right after the wedding) then we headed inside the
reception building. We sat at a table with friends of the bride who were all
super friendly. The entertainment and the giveaways were on point! They had an
entertainment company with a DJ for most of the afternoon\night but then after
about 2 hours there was a man on the stage practically giving a fitness class.
I swear he was a Zumba instructor. A few hours later there was a Cuban man and
a band performing salsa. A few hours after that there was banda. In between all
these, the DJ was playing and handing out things like blow up guitars, light-up
Minnie Mouse ears, sunglasses, foam hats, aprons, etc. The bride’s family
walked around with baskets filled with slippers, flip flops, fans and towels. There
was even a candy table! I can’t express how much I love this kind of Mexican
weddings. The mother of the bride looked beautiful, as well. The whole event
was perfect. I was thinking that 12PM is pretty early for a wedding so it must
end early. WRONG. We were there until about 11PM. I had no problem with that.
When I walked into my apartment, our guests were cuddled on the couch watching
Pitch Perfect. They even bought us cookies & cream ice cream!
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Preston had to leave early Sunday morning but
Clara, Jordan,
Bruno and I went to Malinalco for the day. When we arrived, we had to get ice
cream because it’s one of the things Malinalco is known for. Then we hiked up
to the pyramid and the ceremonial site that was in the mountains. Part of the
archaeological site was restored and we were discussing if it’s better to
restore the ruins or to leave them how they were found. I’m on team restoration.
We climbed back down and went to the ex-convent with the beautifully painted
black and white walls. For lunch we had the famous trout. I couldn’t handle my
food looking at me like last time so I enjoyed some quesadillas.
Jordan
got the spiciest one on the menu. They had updated the place since Bruno and I
went in January. It’s always the perfect temperature in Malinalco which was
nice. After that the crew all headed their separate ways.
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