The photos don’t lie- that patio is SO sweet and overlooks the bustling little corner park below - the only “noise” from which was stuff that was magical to a couple of gringos like us: the garbage truck bell-ringer, a roaming troubadour, even an organ-grinder type musical cart rambling by! Christine is the definition of Superhost; greeted us at the door with a tip for a great lunch, showed us the place, and gave us the lay of the land. We’d have spent more time connecting but I got sick for my last 24hours in Mexico!
Tip: bring earplugs just in case the little dog gets to barking at night!