COMALA

We were anxious to drive out of the hustle and bustle of Colima's enterprising city and headed for Comala. We heard that it was a very cute town. A volunteer fireman soliciting cash in between the traffic stop lights, directed us to Comala, after handing him a donation.

As soon as we hit Comala, I immediately fell in love with this small quaint town.I love the atmosphere emanating from this cute town. We drove along the narrow cobblestone roads, along white houses and red roofs which led to a state park directing us to an active smoking volcano.



The countryside was picturisque. There were an abundance of fruit trees and cattles, and the view of the countryside was simply breathtaking.

Soaking in the magnificent view and atmosphere, Daryl was anxious to drive close to the volcano to get a good shot of it. He suggested that we explore the town of Comala after our sight-seeing agenda. As for me, I was anxious to get off the road, stretch out a little bit, and of course, shop for souvenires and momentos.

A small plaza was located in the middle of the town, and cantinas were full and boisterous.



Musicians played in the middle of the plaza, and shops surrounded the town. It was a nice day to spend christamas.