Yesterday we visted La Fiesta de San Antonio which takes place every year (one local told me for the past 400 years) in the barrio of, apropraitely, San Antón here in Cuernavaca. The day-long celebration consists of about half a mile of amusment park rides, tiendas, fireworks and revelers. Young people also give twelve coins and pray to San Guadalupe to meet their soul mates at the church. The evening culminates in a giant close-and-personal pyrotecnic display and dancing. Last night we got the first significant rainfall in my nearly 4 weeks here, not that anyone let that snuff out the festivities.
A quick explination for why the photos might look a little off: my computer is probably dead until I get back to Minneapolis, so these are all straight out of camera JPG files.
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