You never know what's happening in the jardin in San Miguel de Allende. You could be sitting at home and hear music wafting through the air and it's coming from the jardin. One day I was heading home from comida (lunch in Mexico) and I turned the corner, and there was a big, big crowd of all ages watching a bunch of clowns perform in the jardin. Mexicans love their clowns. 
The children were all lined up to get their special prize. Of course, they had to pry some pesos out of the parents to acquire it. 
Not the best shoe to be walking around in on all the cobblestone streets in San Miguel.
Talk about people!
And my favorite clown, my funny brother, Carter! 
Carter's not a clown --- he's a prince with a crown! Dianne
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