It happens every Sunday. And we finally went, for the first time ever. Just before we left the region, we braved the heat and walked to Loreto's Sunday Market. We discovered a new fruit and bought the most beautiful cilantro ever. (We put it in everything.) It will be a while before we come back this way. At least, we can say we went to the market now.
|Follow that dog!|
|The pack-mule... kidding!|
|A vendor cycles through the market|
|Walking back with fresh produce|
|I just liked this building|
|Sailing away from Loreto, a sweet treat from the market|