My flight over

Can I say that I've never traveled by air before? I mean, really, who counts flying from San Antonio to Houston for Owl Weekend as actual flight? It's all of 15 minutes in the air, honestly.

However, after that somewhat interesting experience of going through security where I was stopped for some rocks that were in my carry-on, flight went pretty well.



My second flight was slightly mas intereste because I had a window seat (not that dificil on that plane: 2/3 of the seats were window seats, go figure). Some of it looked fake, de verdad:



and some of it was gorgeous:



De repente, we were on the ground, I was officially a Mexican tourist-student, and I got to ride a small caravan to GUANAJUATO!

I would show pictures now of my hotel and the first sight I had of the city, but I didn't take any. I'll take some later (I have a million months here anyway), and edit this post later. :)