Buses come in and park for the day in a giant parking lot and there are also many stalls there. It is like an enormous flea market. If you are resting in a bus, people come by to try to sell you stuff. My friend bought a guitar from the man in the above photo after he played it for her. It is exhausting. Just too much happening at once. I was so tired that I quit two hours before the bus was scheduled to leave. I just sat on the bus step and rested. It was too hot to sit inside the bus. But there was still plenty of action around the step. No place is quiet in Tonala.
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