Huejotzingo / Cacaxtla / Xochitecat
We leave the « Popocatepelt » behind us, as we have to join Mexico City before april the 3rd : the day we fly back to France..
On our way we stop in three different villages : 1 convent and 2 archeological sites to visit.
" Huejotzingo " is one of the 14 world heritage convents located at the feet of the Popocatepelt.
Founded in the 16th century by the Franciscans, it’s a fortress made of a church and a convent built around a cloister.
Unfortunately, it’s impossible to visit the church because of the damages left by the last earthquake in 2017, but « el museo de la Evangelasacion » is still open to the public and offers a beautiful cloister and frescoes.
" Cacaxtla " means « where the rains dies into the earth ». It’s a very beautiful archeological site.
One of the most impressive remains is « El Gran Basamento », an architectural complex displaying very well kept and colourful frescoes, painted with colours made out of local minerals.
One of the most beautiful one is « El mural de la Batalla ». It’s 22 meters long, has got bright colours and depicts a fierce battle between jaguar soldiers and eagles… A masterpiece !
The local museum helps us to understand the meaning of this pre-hispanic fortress, built between 600 ans 900 AD, center of the Olmeque-Xicalanque culture.
" Xochitecat " : « village of the flowers lineage »
Site dedicated to the worship of mountains and fertility by the meso-american religions.
We discover « la piramide de las flores » , « la piramide de la serpiente » and
« la piramide de la espinal » with a round shape dedicated to the God of the wind.
Today’s anegdote :
Driving to Tlaxcala were beeing stopped by a policeman.
He asks us our driving license and the camper’s documents. ( as usual we only show copies and not the originals).
He tells us he recorded an infraction. We were driving on a one-way street, on the right lane and turned left…
It’s a traffic violation ! ( Yes, there are traffic regulations in Mexico ! Glad to know !)
And of course there is a fine to be paid.
We refuse to pay anything and ask the policeman to take us to the police station to solve the problem.
The word « Police Station » is our equivalent to « Abracadabra ».
Suddenly , he asks us where we want to go and tells us how to get there. .. Have a nice trip…
This kind of situation is quite frequent in Mexico and a lot of campers have experienced it.
Rule number one : never give any money to bad cops…