Oaxaca – a city wild and deeply rooted, the cultural and historical heart of Mexico, where traditions like the Zapotec and Mixtec have pulsed for centuries. On our first journey here, I found a dance of light and color, past and vibrancy, amid the ...
Mexico City – a city wild and tender, where streets whisper and colors sing like mariachis. On our journey through this pulsing metropolis, I found a dance of light and shadow, past and pulse, amid the vibrant neighborhoods of Condesa, Roma Norte, ...
Antigua, high up in the Guatemalan highlands, pulled me in – a city where colonial buildings and cobblestone streets form a neat mosaic when seen from the sky. Colorful houses, old churches, and vibrant plazas unfold below me, a dance between past ...
A few days by the beach in Yucatán were a must, and El Cuyo had me hooked – a small fishing village on the northern coast where endless untouched beaches and turquoise Caribbean waters paint a picture of calm from the sky. Pale sand flows ...
Yucatán drew me in with its mysteries, and Izamal – the little city bathed in golden yellow – was my first stop. From above, it shines like a sunbeam. Every house, every corner radiates warmth, a striking contrast between life and ...