Finding a safe place in Morelia
Bus terminals; the inevitable, usually pretty shitty first impression of so many cities. Arriving in Morelia at night felt particularly perilous. There was a desk selling tickets for official taxis, […]
Bus terminals; the inevitable, usually pretty shitty first impression of so many cities. Arriving in Morelia at night felt particularly perilous. There was a desk selling tickets for official taxis, […]
This was a conundrum that I’d been avoiding for a long time. When I first started out in Mexico I went about recklessly, oblivious to much of what was going […]