Monday, me, my brother, my father and his girlfriend and my fathers cousin and his girlfriend went to High Chaparrel. It's like 30 minutes from where I live, and because I live in the same area as HC, i get in for free! Yeeehaaa. haha.
For all of you who doesn't know what High Chaparrel is, it's a "western world". Everyone who works there is dressed up as cowboys, cowgirls, indians or mexicans. Well, the indians and mexicans who dance and sing, are actually indians and mexicans.
I love it there, and specially the train. The train stops and in come bad guys! Always, the guy have to say something to my dad! Always! haha An this time, he said to me "wow, that's a big bruise on your leg!" He meant ofcourse my tattoo, and everybody started to laugh.. lol
Well, here is some pictures from HC! I really think you should go there if you get the opportunity!
Peace out
Cilly
Mexico
The bad guy. My dad in the black jacket.
H.C. train-station.
The old train.
My brother.
Dads cousin and his girlfriend.
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