Bistro Los Senderos

 

Today, being a beautiful sunny Sunday, Todd and I decided to do something different. We drove out to Los Senderos ( the trails ) and had brunch at the Bistro there. Surrounded by 300 acres of untouched rolling hills, the view was spectacular. The restaurant is mostly outside but is walled with glass and the lower end is covered, should there be inclement weather. The upper patio area is built around two giant old trees whose limbs spread wide covering the entire area with sun-dappled shade.

 

Bistro, Center Patio

 

In the back, roofed but walled with glass, is the bar which overlooks the garden. The whole restaurant area is surrounded by beautiful cactus gardens but this particular one is of the organic vegetable variety.

 

Bar in Bistro Los Senderos

 

I thought the food was wonderful, all obviously very fresh, as so much of it came from the garden right outside the restaurant. Everything is organic and what they don’t grow themselves is purchased from the same organic growers that supply the Saturday organic market at the Rosewood. Saturday Morning in San Miguel

I had an omelet stuffed with mushrooms, asparagus and brightly coloured bell peppers, topped with some mozzarella cheese and a little white daisy. All of this was couched on a bed of crisp lettuce, rainbow chard, thinly sliced rings of red onion and finely shredded carrot. A really beautiful presentation. Todd’s Eggs Florentine were also beautiful, sitting atop a bed of baby spinach, cooked so lightly as to still be bright green. This came with large slices of grilled vegetables, brushed with olive oil and sprinkled with rosemary.

 

Eggs Florentine

 

Right after our food arrived the chef came to our table with another poached egg bathed in hollandaise and told us that one of Todd’s eggs had broken a little and she was afraid it might be a little overdone. Gotta like that! He said everything was perfect, but needless to say, did not turn down the proffered egg. Todd was so pleased when he saw the grilled vegetables that he ate half of them before it occurred to him to take a picture though.

 

Bistro Garden

 

The 300 acres of Los Senderos, as  the name infers, is riddled with trails. You can walk, borrow a bicycle or take a tour by horseback. The website says that even your dog is welcome, definitely true, as I noticed someone had brought their German Shepard to lunch. The equestrian area looked very nice and they even offer riding lessons. Although the horseback option is a little pricy, I will definitely do that when I get the okay from the doctor to ride again.

 

Waiting For A Trail Ride

 

Cactus Gardens Near The Restaurant

 

 

There are a lot of options here for your day in the wilderness. You can arrange a package which includes a guided tour on horseback and then a gourmet lunch at the Bistro, or they will pack you a picnic that you can take along with you or just eat at one of the patio areas around the restaurant.

 

Nice Spots For A Picnic Lunch

 

 

The weather was really perfect today, hot with a nice cool breeze, and I would have loved to have been able to do a little exploring in all that natural mountain desert. Today, however, I had to be satisfied with a walk among the gardens, which I enjoyed immensely. Every time I venture out I discover another reason why San Miguel is such a great place to live!

A Little Niggle of Fear

El Buen Fin ad from Liverpool

3 Months Interest Free!

Yesterday I had lunch with my friend Rocío and she told me that this weekend was “El Buen Fin”, Mexico’s version of Black Friday in the USA. I said that I had never heard of this and she told me that this was only the second year that the sale has been in existence. “The times they are a’changin.” As I dropped Rocío off at her home I felt an odd little niggle of fear.

This morning I was reading a post by Joanna, a fellow blogger who writes Writing From Merida, and she too was talking about El Buen Fin in the Yucatán. As Joanna spoke of the throngs of humanity, credit cards at ready, in the big box stores in Merida, I again felt that little niggle of fear.

It seems to me that up until a few years ago most Mexicans had not incurred much personal debt. I admit that I have spent more time in small towns than big cities but now, even in these areas I am seeing a disquieting trend towards the use of credit. The first thing you see upon entering most stores are signs offering free interest for a given amount of time. Next you will be greeted by a smiling face flogging a credit card for that particular retail outlet.

I was gratified to hear that my friend Rocío feels much the way I do about this growing trend. She was shocked when her cousin purchased a new car and entered into a seven year term to pay it off. I told her that this was pretty much standard operating procedure in the USA and Canada, but she was quite vehement in her opinion that this was a very bad thing. She had not even been aware that such agreements existed, which again led me to believe that the average smaller town Mexican has not, until recently, become entangled in the web of debt.







It used to annoy me when the Christmas decorations started to appear too early in Vancouver. Sometimes we would even see them before Halloween. I guess I just wasn’t ready to think about Christmas yet. This year they began to surface in Costco and Wal-Mart in Querétaro and Celaya in early September. I am uncomfortable with the retail industry’s push on the Mexican people to spend spend spend. Perhaps I am over sensitive as I am a refugee of that industry, but again, I feel that little niggle of fear.

I hope that the majority of Mexicans still feel, as Rocío does, that personal debt is a frightening thing to be avoided at all costs. Sadly however, I suspect that I am hoping in vain. I love Mexico and this growing trend toward a broad use of credit worries me a little. I even see credit cards being used in the grocery stores. I would hate to see Mexico go down the same financial road that brought the USA to it’s knees.

Día de los Muertos: Past and Present

Well, the celebrations have all wound down and life has returned to normal. Of course there are still vestiges of the famous “Day of the Dead” celebrations to be seen around town, and in the cemeteries. All in all it was a very different experience for me this year. Having spent the last few years in Patzcuaro, Michoacán, where people come from all over the world to see the Day of the Dead celebrations, I was a little surprised by the rather low-key preparations being made for the big day here in San Miguel.

Certainly the ubiquitous cempasúchil, marigolds, and the rich burgundy coloured coxcomb were in evidence on every street corner in the days leading up to the celebrations. Catrinas, skeletal figurines in lavish outfits, abounded and papel picado, paper banners with designs cut out in shapes of skeletons, coffins, birds and flowers, hung above altars in most stores and homes. The mercados, markets, teemed with sugar skulls and candy animals.

Cavities Waiting To Happen

I think the difference was in the manner in which these objects and events shaped the holiday here. I know that sounds a little obscure, but there is a subtle difference between the San Miguel holiday preparations and those of Patzcuaro, that is hard to explain. In Patzcuaro as Day of the Dead nears, there is a palpable excitement in the town. There is not a vacant hotel room to be found, every restaurant is hopping, the tianguis, a huge market where people from all over Michoacán come to sell their arts and crafts, is in full swing and the plazas throng with visitors, locals and vendors.

Cempasúchil and Coxcomb, Patzcuaro

On November first, “All Saints Day”, the children who have died are mourned. On that day people who have lost children go to the cemetery to celebrate that short life and commune with the spirit of their lost child. At midnight it becomes “Day of the Dead” and the lost adults are mourned. The cemeteries fill with families and well-wishers and the spirits of lost loved ones are evoked using the smell of the cempasúchil , candles, incense, pictures and favorite belongings, food and drink of the spirits, in life.

Of course there is sadness associated with this, but also happy memories and warm feelings shared by the whole family. In some places in Patzcuaro, such as the island of Janitzio, these congregations can become quite the party.

Cemetery in Patzcuaro

Here in San Miguel the mood was entirely more sedate. I have now come to realize that simply because the people here observe the holiday in a more subdued manner, it does not mean that it is less important to them. In San Miguel the cemeteries close at sunset.  On November first those who have lost children come to the grave sites during the day and on November second, those who have lost adults attend the cemeteries. They come early in the morning and some will spend the day there. These visits here seem a little more quiet and intimate.

I was lucky enough, on November first, to be invited to a restaurant for a very different type of Day of the Dead celebration. One room was set aside for an ofrenda, an altar or offering, and we all brought pictures, candles, candy and marigolds for decoration. We had a wonderful lunch with many of the dishes prepared containing the cempasúchil petals. I had a pumpkin and marigold soup that was absolutely fabulous!

Our Altar in Restaurante El Muro

After lunch we all went to the altar and shared our stories about the pictures of our loved ones, in Spanish, of course. Some were very recent and sad, while others were happy remembrances. It was a lovely way for a group of strangers to share a special day.

Mi Papa

The picture above was my ofrenda to my father, who passed away just before I left Vancouver. However, not everything that day was so somber, as the following pictures will attest.

El Catrin

Enjoying Corn Cake with Rompope

Rompope is sort of like eggnog, but much better!

There were also some other fun events happening for Day of the Dead, like the Desfile de las Catrinas, Parade of the Catrinas. For this one day on November first, the Catrina comes to life. It began at the Rosewood Hotel, and after the costumes and makeup the Catrinas paraded through town to the Plaza Principal where they threw candy to the kids waiting there, and were then judged for best costume.

For those of you who are unfamiliar with the Catrina, she is a skeletal icon associated with Day of the Dead, and seen everywhere in Mexico. Below is a picture of one of my Catrinas, carved by Enedina Castillo in Tocuaro, and painted by me.







This year we had the first, and possibly the first annual, La Calaca Festival de Arte Y Cultura, The Calaca  ( '”The Skull” ) Festival of Arts and Culture. This went on from November first through fourth and offered a number of great events, including 2 concerts of Andrea Brooks playing the Earth Harp, free in the main plaza.

When all was said and done, Day of the Dead was a very different yet equally enjoyable event this year in San Miguel.

Saturday Morning in San Miguel

 

Todd and I headed out early today and had a picture perfect Saturday morning. We started at the monthly Alma sale, sort of a gigantic garage sale with the proceeds going to charity. I guess we should have been even earlier as it was so packed that I decided not to try to navigate the crowds with my walker, and we went off in search of breakfast.

There is a relatively new restaurant in town called Restaurante de Sueños, restaurant of dreams, which is conveniently located almost across the street from the Saturday Organic Market, one of our next stops. This was our first visit to this restaurant, which we found nicely decorated with some great Spanish guitar music playing in the background. They have a menu just for coffees, that made me very happy, as I am not much of a morning person and a little caffeine helps to jumpstart the day.

I followed my café con leche, espresso with steamed milk, with one of the best Eggs Benedicts that I have ever had. We were so impressed with our breakfasts that we asked to see a lunch and dinner menu. All of the entrees are named after jazz musicians, and include such delights as Thai chicken salad with peanut sauce, shrimp mousse, salmon with shallot cream sauce and raspberry chipotle meatballs. If any of these offerings are half as good as my breakfast was, I may eat my way through the entire menu.

 

Restaurante de Sueños

 

After breakfast we walked a few doors down to Natura, a sort of health food store that has organic fruits, vegetables and an assortment of items not readily available elsewhere. I bought a package of nopal (cactus), linseed and sesame tostadas, a crispy tortilla usually eaten topped with beans, meat, lettuce, cheese and salsa.

There are also a couple of refrigerators and freezers filled with organic soups, sauces, dips, that are made on the premises, and free range chicken, among other things. A back room is filled with baking supplies rarely seen here in México. There are numerous flours, such as dark rye, spelt, oat, buckwheat, and even some that are gluten free. I even saw oat and buckwheat groats! They also carry some grain cereals that you won’t find in Soriana or WalMart, as well as some natural skincare products.

 

Natura

 

Our next stop was the Organic Market, held every Saturday in the lovely grounds of the Artesana Rosewood. First, though, we had to stop to let the circus pass.

 

Just Passing Through…

 

 

You could also have breakfast or lunch at the Organic Market, if you were feeling so inclined, as there is always something wonderful cooking at the hot food tables.

 

Hand Made Organic Tortillas and Gorditas

 

First I had a nice chat with the young lady manning the plants and herbs table. My herbs have not been healthy lately and she gave me some much needed advise. After a trip to Home Depot to purchase some better potting soil, I will buy more herb plants from her next week and try again.

 

 

Next I bought mandarin oranges. The first of the season! Then right next to the oranges I spied something very odd. It looked like one of the round zucchinis that you see here, but it was covered in hard spines! When I asked the lady selling the vegetables what it was, she told me it was a cucumber. I must have looked skeptical because she cut one open for me and gave me a slice to taste. Sure enough, it was a cucumber, although it had a more yellow colour than usual and it tasted slightly fruity. It was great and I bought a few of them.

 

It’s a cucumber, honest

 

Then I was off to the cheese section where I treated myself to a small piece of a cheese that tastes quite a bit like sharp cheddar, but has a vein of port wine running all the way through.

 

 

Across from the cheeses we found French quiche. I know it’s French because the lady who makes it is from Paris. She also makes fabulous fruit tarts.There is jewelry, wool crafts and woven baskets, although I’m not really sure where those fit into the organic theme, but they are lovely.

 

Skincare and Medicinal Products Made From Cactus

 

The honey here is marvelous, and of course it is preservative-free. They also sell bee pollen and a number of other bee-related products. There are hair and skincare products made from a cactus, a number of products created with lavender and a natural skincare line for anti-aging that even has mosquito repellent. You can find a number of scrumptious baked goods and one group of bakers sells incredible artisanal breads.

 

 

One local company crafts fruit juices, preserves and liqueurs, while yet another sells fish that they will deliver to your home seven days a week. If you need something to go with your fish, there is fresh asparagus, wonderful mixed greens, tiny potatoes, giant fennel bulbs and purple carrots. Then on your way out you can stop and pick up organic coffee beans, grown in Chiapas or Oaxaca and roasted in San Miguel, to finish off your meal.

 

 

After the market we stopped at a tiny clock shop in Colonia Mexiquito, where Todd was having his watch band adjusted. We had a pleasant visit with the charming elderly shop keeper and his daughter, stopped to visit a friend in Colonia San Antonio, who had just returned from Zacatecas and then home for a quiet afternoon in the garden.

Life is good!

Hidden Beauty

What do you think of when you think of an alley? For me, being a city girl, the word alley conjures an image of a dark narrow passageway between two tall, dirty cement or brick walls. Pieces of old posters, their corners curled and brown, hang on the wall or perhaps on a telephone pole. If you look up you can see metal fire escapes silhouetted against what little sky is visible. There may be a window or two lower down, but they are likely broken and covered with old newspaper or boarded up. There is almost always at least one dumpster and a distinct smell of urine. There is a street light on one of the telephone poles, but of course, it is broken. Garbage litters the passageway and rats scurry in and out of the shadows. Sometimes there is a short stairwell leading down to a small cement square with a drain in the corner. The drain is clogged with leaves and garbage and water trickles under a basement door. To me, this is a typical alley in most cities.

Not so here in San Miguel de Allende. As I drove, very carefully, down narrow Callejón Blanco, White Alley, on my way to Spanish class on Friday, it occurred to me that many of the alleys here are really beautiful. In this one there is a tunnel formed by multicoloured bougainvillea creating interesting shadows in the brightly sunlit alley. Very few, if any, of the buildings here are above two stories so the alleyways, although narrow, are very bright. The buildings on either side are painted in warm rich tones of yellow, amber and deep rose almost as colourful as the bougainvillea.

Callejón Blanco

Not all of the alleys here are as picturesque as Callejón Blanco, but there are many that are really lovely. If you follow the street Real de Salida de Querétaro, it will take you to some of the highest points in San Miguel. Part of the way up there is a viewpoint called El Mirador, and a number of tourist shops where you can buy art and crafts. The view is spectacular from up there but one of the things I like most about this area is a number of really interesting alleys.







This pretty alley in the picture above runs off Real de Salida de Querétaro and has a view of the whole city.

I am going a little off track here, but at this point I am reminded of a tale I was told while visiting Guanajuato City. We had gone to see the Callejón del Beso, The Alley of the Kiss, and were told a tale of love and tragedy about a young couple in the 1800s, Doña Carmen y Don Luis. ( I have since read some conflicting stories that say the couple were Ana and Carlos ) Carmen and Luis were in love but Carmen’s father disapproved, as he planned to have her marry a wealthy titled man in Spain, to improve his own status.

Carmen and her family lived in a house on a very narrow alley and her bedroom, on the top floor, had a balcony. This balcony was (and still is) only 69 centimeters from the  balcony on the house across the alley. Don Luis discovered this and managed to get access to this balcony for their secret trysts. Unfortunately  Doña Carmen’s father caught them, and in a fit of rage, stabbed her in the chest. Luis held Carmen’s hand as she died and kissed it one last time.

Now folks line up at the alley entrance as it is supposed to bring years of good luck if lovers kiss on the third step of the alley, which is painted red.

El Callejón del Beso

Callejón near El Mirador

It’s hard to believe that this cool, quiet, green spot is just steps off the Real de Salida de Querétaro, one of the busiest streets in San Miguel. Here an alley is a quiet refuge off a busy street, not the dark scary place that I remember. This difference, like so many others, is one of the things that makes my life so pleasant here.

San Sebastián de Bernal

 

San Sebastián de Bernal is a lovely little Mexican town in the state of Querétaro. Just 54 KM. from Querétaro City, it is an easy day trip from San Miguel de Allende. In 2006 Bernal was given the status of Pueblo Mágico by the Ministry of Tourism of México, in recognition of the preservation of cultural and historical heritage. It is one of 36 other towns in Mexico to receive this designation, a privilege also shared by San Miguel de Allende and Patzcuaro.

 

Peña de Bernal

 

The prominent rock formation shown in the the picture above is Peña de Bernal ( Bernal’s Boulder or Bernal Peak) and is what really puts Sebastián de Bernal on the map. In November 2007, Peña de Bernal received a medal from the Ministry of Tourism recognizing it as one of the 13 Wonders of México  and as a tourist destination of great historic value and culture. Then in September 2009, Bernal was added to the list of “Intangible Heritages of Humanity” by Unesco: "Places of memory and living traditions of the Otomi-Chichimecas of Toliman: the Peña de Bernal, guardian of a sacred territory”.

This massive rock rises right out of the ground to a height of 350 meters and is third in line behind the Rock of Gibraltar and Sugarloaf in Rio de Janeiro as the tallest monolith in the world. According to Leonor López Domínguez of México Desconocido, this porphyrytic monolith was formed 100 million years ago, from an active volcano, during the Jurassic period, and scientists feel that it was three times larger then than today.

 

Señor Cabeza Jícama in Bernal

 

La Peña is shrouded in mystery and legend and people flock from all over México to bathe in the energy that supposedly radiates from the core of the monolith. Obsidian, a giant amethyst and quartz crystals, in the rock are said to be responsible for this phenomena, which is purportedly strongly therapeutic. Apparently there are more centenarians here than anywhere else in México and the life expectancy of the citizenry is about 94 years.

On March 21, at the Vernal Equinox, crowds of spiritual seekers and new agers throng to Bernal. Dressed in white with read scarves, they gather at dawn, when the earth is vertical on its axis and the emanations of energy are strongest, and surround La Peña.

Legends abound in Bernal and among the hoards of visiting rock climbers I’m sure there are some who are looking for the cave. Legend tells us that on the sheer side of the monolith, when the light is just right, the shadows form a huge arrow pointing to a perfectly round cave in the rock face. Inside the cave lives a giant snake and if you can fight the snake and emerge victorious you win his treasure. The treasure is not comprised of the usual tangibles though, it is the knowledge of the origin and destiny of the human race.

 

Capilla De Las Animas

 

The legend of the Capilla de las Animas, ( the Chapel of the Lost Souls of Purgatory ) is another story of mystic origin. It tells of the souls who are often seen at night, walking with their faces lit by candles, from the graveyard that has been near La Peña since the founding of Bernal in the mid 1600s. It tells, as well, of a merchant who was being chased by bandits, bent on stealing his days earnings. When he arrived at the site where the Chapel stands today, he saw some bushes and hid among them, trusting that the souls of purgatory would protect him. They did, and in gratitude he erected the chapel seen in the picture above. To this day the souls still walk near the chapel at night and many who live in Bernal claim to have seen them. 

Mysteriously enough, there are also an inordinate amount of UFO sightings in and around Bernal. Really, when you think about it, La Peña does bear a strong resemblance to the mountain in the movie “ Close Encounters of the Third Kind “.

 

 

Good Eats!

 

Obviously there must be things, beyond the supernatural, that bring people to the Pueblo Mágico of Bernal. We found several restaurants with appetizing menus but decided on the Mesón de la Roca. The food and drink were excellent and the prices very reasonable.

 

 

Chicken with Corn and Poblano Sauce

 

If you like opals, Bernal is the place to be. While doing a little research, I discovered that there are 25 different kinds of opals. The ones you will find in Bernal are fire opals, displaying beautiful rich earth tones such as yellow brown, orange, yellow orange and red orange. Because of it’s physical nature the fire opal is the only one that can be faceted, and they range from translucent to transparent. I was really surprised to find out how inexpensive some of them were and that you can buy them singly or set in rings, necklaces and bracelets. I actually bought a ring set with a “sun stone” which comes to life and sparkles deeply with colour, when in the sunlight.

 

Weaving Factory, La Aurora

 

Bernal is also known for the wool that they produce as well as intricate weaving, and the artisans there produce truly beautiful wall hangings, rugs, tablecloths and clothing. When we arrived at La Aurora, the workers were on a break and we were able to have a behind the scenes tour. It was really fascinating.

 

 

Hand Dyed Wool

 

The wool is hand dyed with local dyes or left natural in soft greys, browns and whites. Patterns in rugs and wall hangings were very different than anything I have seen elsewhere in México.

 

 

In the picture above you can see one of the wall hangings we purchased in Bernal hanging in the hall in our house in Patzcuaro. This one was done in all natural wool in shades of grey.

 

Artisan in La Aurora

 

Beautiful Throw Pillows and Cushions

 

Another thing that brings about 4000 people a year to Bernal is the 5 day festival of the Holy Cross. During the first five days of May, Bernal celebrates the Feast of Santa Cruz. On the final day of the festival there is a procession, with music and dancing, which winds through the streets of town to La Peña. The procession marches up the path to the capilla where they meet 6 carefully chosen escaleros, climbers. After the capilla, the trail becomes more and more difficult to traverse, becoming almost vertical at times. The escaleros carry a cross weighing more than 100 pounds, passing it hand over hand without the help of ropes or harnesses, until they plant it on the top of La Peña. I think I’d like to visit next May.

El Charco del Ingenio

 

One of the great things about living in San Miguel de Allende is the close proximity to the botanical gardens, El Charco del Ingenio. In combination with El Parque Landeta, Landeta park which abuts the gardens there are 180 acres available for public exploration.

 

Dry Scrubland

 

The building of El Charco del Ingenio began in 1989 and opening celebrations were held on July 11 1991, during the total eclipse of the sun. Over the years scientists have encouraged a functioning ecosystem to evolve here in three separate areas. The canyon, the dry scrubland and the wetlands, all of which continue to grow and flourish. There is also a beautiful greenhouse for the more delicate denizens of the garden. In 2004 El Charco del Ingenio was named a “Peace Zone” by the Dalai Lama during his visit to the country, and in 2005 the lands around the garden were declared an Ecological Preservation Zone by the San Miguel City Council, in order to preserve and protect the growing ecosystems.

 

 

 

Cruz de Animas

 

During the July 11 1991 inauguration of the gardens there was a “moving ceremony in which representatives of local indigenous communities witnessed the opening of the gardens and raised a traditional cross, Cruz de Animas, sanctifying the area and committing the communities of San Miguel to the stewardship of it’s natural resources. Every year since then the festival of La Santa Cruz del Charco del Ingenio has been celebrated on the site, affirming the important collaboration of people from both the rural and urban areas of the municipality”.

 

In The Greenhouse

The gardens are also equipped to educate the public and many school curriculums include regular trips to El Charco del Ingenio. Other activities such as lectures, courses and celebrations, as well as ceremonies for the solstices, equinoxes and full moon, also take place here and are open to the public. Today the gardens boast 156 species of resident and migratory birds, 32 species of mammals, 18 species of reptiles and amphibians and 11 species of dragonflies as well as 535 species belonging to 85 plant families.

Among the many varieties of plants that grow naturally in this area there are also some, including the barrel cactus, which have been retrieved from other areas around Guanajuato and rescued from near extinction by their move to the gardens. Several animal species that came from less hospitable areas have also emigrated here and there are migratory birds that are so happy with this new environment that they have been returning each season for several years.

 

Barrel Cactus, Alive And Well

 

 

There is much to be learned from an historical standpoint here as well. Remnants of pre-Columbian stone tools and ceramic pottery have been found in caves in the canyon as well as more recent Spanish-era structures. One of San Miguel’s oldest maps, dated 1580, shows the original dam, which may pre-date the colonies, and the first watermill built after the Conquest, the ruins of which can still be seen from the top of the canyon. It is said that in the late 17th century a Spanish Viceroy authorized the building of an “herida de agua para ingenio de la misma”, to divert the water for industrial use, and it is likely that the origin of the name of the main pool, or charco, is derived  from this phrase. Although I’m not sure if this is actually documented.

Later maps of the eighteenth century show complex hydraulic equipment, a mill and an aqueduct. These ruins, which can be seen peeking from the verdant vegetation in the canyon, are present day reminders of the skill of the colonials in building and water management. There are also remains of the Sauto family property, hacienda Las Colonias, an iron aqueduct and a, still functioning, dam from the 1902.

Another aspect of the botanical gardens is the mysticism associated with the canyon,  and the waters of the pool, Ingenio del Charco, which are said to be bottomless. Legend tells of “ El Chan ”, a mysterious underworld being who lives in the waters and is said to appear occasionally to taunt wanderers who dare to approach the pool.

 

Photo of El Charco from the Botanical Gardens website

 

If you come to the full moon celebration you may see the headless horseman, none other than the ghost of Don Baltazar Sauto, the cruel mill owner, who comes down from the pool to ride the paths of the gardens until dawn during the full moon. We also hear the story of the bandit Chuchuy, who disappeared into the canyon caves, while being  chased by soldiers. To this day the rumour persists of a long tunnel that ends in an unknown house in the center of the city…

But whether for mystical or historical curiosity, to celebrate the solstice, or simply for a hike in the country it is well worth the trip to El Charco del Ingenio.