The intimidating scariness of that machine gun....
And the sheer scale compared to the ordinary people down at street level.....
This blog used to be about living in Mexico City and travelling throughout Mexico, but I have now moved to the French Riviera, living in Nice and working in Monaco.....Can the simple life be found here?? I will try and find out....
This is the English cemetery established in 1851, on top of the hill overlooking Real de Monte in a beautiful pine forest, to house the graves of the Cornish tin miners who came out from England to work the tin and silver mines for a British mining company in the 19th century. The site is incredibly tranquil with the scent of pine trees wafting in the breeze, a scattering of pine cones on the ground, and both butterflies and birds enjoying the peace and quiet..
It could indeed be any English country churchyard with its smattering of English names such as Brown, Pratt, Carter, Phillips, Dodd, Collins and Waters as well as the more distinctive Cornish names from Pengelly and Polcase to Trevethan and Trelease. Most seemed to live to a ripe old age although there were also tragic tales of accidents in the mines...
William Sobey died in an accident in the Santa Gertrudis mine just before his 17th birthday and William Stoneman was another casualty at the age of 26. Place names from Cornwall also abound on the headstones from Camborn to Saint Agnes to Bolenowe....
There are 750 graves in total and all face England except for one awkward character whose dying wish was to be buried NOT facing the homeland, thus the grave of Richard Bell ,the clown, is the only one to lie crossways...
Be equally awkward, if like me after a 25 minute climb uphill from Real de Monte, you find the gates locked. I knocked on every door in the vicinity until I found the lady with the keys to let me in, and make sure she shows you the plan she has on her wall of all the names and corresponding graves...
And a close up of the summit of Smoking Popo reveals that he is sporting a few nice shadows of his own.......Check out more shadowy shots at Shadow Shot Sunday!!
Promoting first and foremost friendship between all the different cultures to be found here in Mexico City, everyone goes first and foremost for the food.....
The atmosphere is fun, festive, and friendly....
but a little more spooky and threatening at night under the floodlights......
Other favourite sightings in the city include one taxi towing another using a human tow rope, a pair of chihuahuas dressed as Sherlock Holmes and a Fifties Starlet, plus a desperate truck driver letting his tyres down to squeeze through an underheight bridge.... What have you seen to make you smile this week?? Check out more sightings around the world with My World Tuesday postings....
Which in turn led me to remember some other bright yellow walls in the nearby village of Tepoztlan...
and finally to a wall in San Miguel de Allende which had been turned into a cinema screen emblazoned by a glorious sunset.....
And the secluded pools and rivers where you can take a refreshing swim....
Above is a photograph of the most beautifully secluded and tranquil pools - swim along this river and just around the corner is the plunging waterfall of Atepatahua - no image unfortunately as I didn't have a waterproof camera!! More accessible are the waterfalls of Las Brisas....
It is perfectly possible to hike and swim all three waterfalls in one day with the help of Xochiquetzal Tours who organise groups, guides and lunch for as little as 130 - 350 pesos (10 - 30 USD) for a full day trip. My favourite place was definitely Atepatahua, followed by El Salto and then Las Brisas. On Easter Sunday and being the closest waterfall to the centre of Cuetzalan, beware as this is another view of Las Brisas....
It is also possible to get to Cuetzalan from Mexico City for a long weekend as it is 6 hours by bus and 4 hours from Puebla City. For more gorgeous glimpses of the world this week check out My World Tuesday by clicking here.