What else can I say about beautiful Guanajuato?

The architecture is very pleasing in a European way.  It's a mixture of old European big homes and smaller ones dressed with remarkable colors.  Massive wooden doors ornate these sumptuous homes in the city, decorated with fresco balconies.  If it wasn't for the color scheme, I would feel as if I was in France somewhere. 

Sometimes I wonder what would it be coaching here in this environment.  I'm sure coaching could bring a lot to these people, especially the ones who are hard working and motivated.  I wonder what their challenges are, besides the obvious things.  What are their limitations?  As I see some of these people crossing themselves 4 times walking in front of churches, I can't help but think what catholic upbringing can do to people.  I was born and raised in a part of France that is very much old fashion catholic… or maybe was.  Even though I have no religion but clearly aim to get the the source of life in as a direct way as possible, I wonder if these people embrace their original religion and philosophy one day?  They can be proud of it and the world could only benefit from these ancient ways… especially in our troubled times.  Sometimes I see local natives, the ones with the dark skinned faces and their eyes speak volumes.  They look as if they have accepted this invading religious visitor but something in their eyes say that the tradition is still there… hidden, but there.  I want to know them better.  I want to learn from them what we have forgotten.  Surely the middle road is always best, embracing modern times while keeping ancient wisdom.  But I digress…