is pretty special because of the beaches, the weather, the laid back attitude and incredible jungle & wildlife – but apparently no amount of living in other parts of Mexico will shake out my intense love for Oaxacan food. Once we are more settled into life here, I look forward to vacationing back in my precious other Mexican home of but in the mean time, I found some tasty mole to ease the cravings!
I will never tire of chilaquiles. Probably the Mexican food I missed the most (and was the most difficult/impossible to find in NZ) This morning we walked down to the beach, and sat by the ocean and drank coffee & ate chilaquiles right on the beachfront. Life is suddenly like living a vacation every day and it’s glorious. Kind of hard to believe I actually get to stay here!