Dear Oaxaca,

I wanted to tell you that you are my favorite among all the glorious places in Mexico (don’t tell the others). If I ever end up being a snowbird you would be my destination of choice. Just a modest casita in or near the historic center with enough room for visitors so I can show you off to family and friends. I hope that’s okay with you. I promise I’ll learn Spanish.

Wishing you the best in the midst of all. Until next time lovely.

This is the third installment of my armchair traveling series: Love letters to the earth. Travel in the Time of Coronavirus.