March 4: Today we took an open air trolley bus ride around Oaxaca. Other than the surprising fact that it mostly followed our 6K road race course,
and took us to many parts of town that we already knew well, it was, uh, a bit amusing. The driver spoke extremely fast, in Spanish of course, and stopped midway to try to sell us videos, music, and coffee cups. I think we actually bought one of his music CDs.

At nightfall, we did the traditional Saturday thing: We sat outside the Santo Domingo church to watch weddings and quincineras (I'm sure I misspelled that.) Basically, girls celebrating big 15th birthdays.

The always spectacular Santo Domingo church in typical Oaxacan brilliant afternoon light.