Anthony Bourdain would be proud. A stroll through the night food market was quite the experience. Full of people and food. Every smell you could imagine. Hawkers pulling you in this direction and that. Every dish looked appealing. Plenty of picnic tables and single light bulbs on single wires. You just have to love the energy of a good food market. Patzcuaro on a Saturday night. No place like it. Viva la comida locale.
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