So I got on the bus to head to Hermosillo at 7pm. It is a 14 hour bus ride, so I figured better to do it overnight so I could sleep. Before I left everyone from Tijuana to Guadalajara told me not how miserable this trip was going to be. They told me how uncomfortable the buses were, how the desert is super cold and how the second class buses stop every two hours!!! Not surprisingly I had a different experience. The bus was packed full and just when I thought I was going to luck out and have two seats to myself, a nice older gentleman sat down next to me. He was very sweet, we talked for a little while and then I went back to reading my book. When we stopped for the first time, he got off the bus...and came back with a bag of chips and a couple drinks. He asked me to take the chips. I thought he just wanted me to hold them while he got settled, but after a couple minutes he asked "well aren't you going to open them" surprised I opened them and tried to hand them back to him at which time he promptly responded "no, I got them for us to share, here is your drink too". What!! I didn't understand but I sat there and talked to him for a while, while we had our snack. Next thing I know as its getting late, he reaches up and pulls down a big, warm, soft blanket which he proceeds to share with me for the whole night. In the morning when it was time to wake up, he bought me coffee and brought me an entire bag of creamers and sweeteners cause he wasn't sure how I took it. :). It was probably one of the most comfortable 14 hour bus rides I've ever had!!!!
After arriving to Hermosillo I was picked up by some of the couch surfers that I had talked to and proceeded to have an amazing time in Hermosillo!! First and foremost they took me to this restaurant where I saw the biggest tortillas I had ever seen in my life. They are bigger than a large pizza!!!
Tortillas sobaqueras (por sobacos recién sudados de doña Lupe). Which basically means that they got their name because the woman who originally started making these ultra thin super big tortillas used to toss them around her arm kinda like a pizza and people would say that they were made with her sweat mixed in... I was assured that the person who made the ones I ate had long sleeves on!!! :)
Gerardo let me stay at his house, I met his friends, Gaby is an incredible girl, and his family was super nice and welcoming. His mom made fresh tortillas and amazing food everyday. We went to the lookout point, saw the Government Palace, the Church and many other places in the city.
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La Catolica |
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El Palacio del Gobierno |
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These paintings were done on the inside walls of the palace. |
All in all I had a great time!! :-)
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Gaby and Me! |
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I thought this sign was funny. I know its dorky, but the HMO made me laugh. |
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A picture of the side of the Palace and also the lookout point of the city where were taking pictures the night before. |
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This is PJ's sister! :) |
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Lions that we saw at the zoo. |
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The White Tiger in the zoo that for some reason would not stop staring at me. |