here is the hostel I stayed at in oaxacca

here's a random guy I met, he was traveling around with way to much stuff much of hist stuff ended up getting lost or stolen.. he was funny.. he passed out in the center of the city one night drunk and got his passport and wallet stolen.. he'd already had his surf board stolen which was his main problem because all he wanted to do was hitch-hike to the beach w/ his girl friend and go surf...

heres some more people I met, and some ruins near the city..

and here is a bunch of us at the otra cosa.. meaning "other things" .. or "something else" .. It's a bar we'd go to at the end of the day....