|Sunday evenings, the Mexican Malecon fills with people|
Then the men took the stage. Covered only by fringe on their calves and rather long loin clothes, they squatted, pranced and dipped. The muscles of their legs were long and defined. I was amazed how low they could go and still keep moving. I was amazed that they could dance like that and expose nothing! We were mesmerized.
One should never second guess a Mexican evening stroll. One never knows what one will find just waiting outside. (But, dang - I've GOT to start carrying my camera more often!)