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Tour and lunch in La Noria, Sinaloa

We signed up for a Vista Tours tour of a tequila distillery for Friday. Once we were picked up from our timeshare, we were taken to a jewelry store in the “Golden Zone.” As we got out of the mini van I commented that it was like Disney – in reverse. We milled around for about half an hour. It was while we were waiting that a representative came up and said that the tour needed to change. Instead of going to the advertised town and distillery we were going to a different one – because of a lot of road construction in the town. Same price? He said it was – but my understanding had been that lunch was included in the tour we bought so I was a little disappointed to learn that lunch was NOT included on this tour. I mention this just as a point of information for you.

After we toured the distillery we piled back on the bus to head over to the town of La Noria. We would stop at an expert potter and see a demonstration of making a molcajete. After that we visited leather workers and then lunch at “Grandma Tina’s place.” It was very good. They said it was “pre-colonial” cuisine. All I know is that the blue corn tortillas had to have been hand made and were amazingly delicious.

I’ll share pictures from the distillery tomorrow.

The potter in his open air studio under the porch roof of his house

A finished molcajete. Next steps: air dry, kiln dry, glaze and fire.

Inside view of the roof of the potter's house/shop where we were invited to browse finished works.

enormous treadle sewing machine at the leather worker's shop

courtyard of the leather worker's 100 year old hacienda

another view across the courtyard

finished sandals on their forms.

a work table in the leather studio

artwork at the leather worker's shop. these masks were amazing!

sign at the cantina where we ate. Forgot to take pictures of the food. Too bad too because it was amazing.

interior of the restaurant. yes, it was open air. And lovely.

additional view of the restaurant

Author: Not Fainthearted

A paradox wrapped in an enigma playing the accordion. I'm a sinner-saint, child of God working at the cross-roads of church and world. A Deaconess called to connect people living near the center with people on the edge and to help your life sing (literally and figuratively) while doing it. People don't always get the deaconess part. Could be the swearing, the corporate job, or the wine.

2 Comments

  1. Gotta love Mexico – nothing ever really is what it seems :) The pics are awesome!!!