Much like Corpus in Ihuatzio last year, Corpus Christi in Patzcuaro involved much throwing of large objects from second story windows: plastic pots, brooms, hats, and the hurling of dangerous fruits...at us below. Good times and I loved it. Escaped without injury and came home with no pots. Plaza Grande was hopping and the music was amazing and wonderfully repetitive. I am crazy for those sour clarinets.
