A very Artfully Disheveled wedding.

Outside Casa Luna.

Kurt clears our tamale making friend in the Raiders jacket of his stock after a bottle of mescal and some delightful sangrita chasers.

A toast to Trey from this delicious but unmarked and unlabeled bottle of mescal.

Jagady, Kurt and Nick let the good times roll.

Some of the beautiful surroundings that we went screaming through.

Amazing and old little church in the midst of our journey.



The most delicious little handmade street meat gordita in the little church town.

Kurt and I washing down gorditas with a couple of cervesas.

The most ridiculous mariachi band in all the land.

View from the hilly streets of San Miguel.

La iglesia in the main square.

The sun sets on our little adventure.
Congratulations Trey and Maria. Thanks for a great time.
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