I saw that México en la Sangre was coming to town, and it happened to be at the Stockyards, which we had been wanting to visit anyway to see the longhorn walk. I got tickets for us and my mom, and we were all set to go. Then we realized it was the same week Emily was going to be in town. She even changed her flight to come in the weekend before so she could join us.
It was probably a one and done for us, but it was still such a neat experience. The richness of Mexico’s culture was on full display, and we finally got to see something inside the rodeo ring.
