One of the many
weird
intersections in
Mazatlan, five
streets came
together in an odd
tangle. The
monument is a
mosaic with the
coat of arms of
the city and state.
I could walk up the
street to the right
of here to get to
my house, too.
I had to walk
down this street
every day to get
to nearly every
place I wanted to
go. On the right
is a fancy Bed &
Breakfast.
Beyond is the
Centro Historico,
and my piano
playing gig.