We found our land. 1 1/2 hectares, that's 150 acres. I've known that God sent me to Mexico for a reason, I just didn't know what it was. As usual, it was simple. Jesus told Peter, "Do you love me? Feed my sheep." three times. This is enough land to feed much of the small village that we will live in. Six kilometers outside of Cordoba is the small village of La Patrona. Everything grows here, we will plant watermelon, squash, tomatoes, potatoes, peppers, green beans, cantaloupe, you name it. We will also have eggs, goats and pigs and throw a big BBQ feed.
This low spot is real flat, the kids from the village play soccer here, we won't stop them once we buy it.
A small stream runs through it.
A beautiful hacienda right down the road.
One of our new neighbors, that's coffee and sugar cane.
The village is very poor, but very clean, no litter on the streets.
We stopped here for a few beers, dogs wander in and out freely and no one cares.
This old man was supposed to be playing the flute for tips, but he was nodding so bad, he almost fell off of his ledge.


This low spot is real flat, the kids from the village play soccer here, we won't stop them once we buy it.

A small stream runs through it.

A beautiful hacienda right down the road.

One of our new neighbors, that's coffee and sugar cane.

The village is very poor, but very clean, no litter on the streets.


We stopped here for a few beers, dogs wander in and out freely and no one cares.


This old man was supposed to be playing the flute for tips, but he was nodding so bad, he almost fell off of his ledge.

