Los Mochis, Sinaloa is where people catch the train to Copper Canyon. Not much to see there. We had lunch in Culiacan, and I took a picture of the guy who made our tacos. Mazatlan was nice. We spent two whole days there. Saw our first gringo, a full on tin foil hat wearing conspiracy theorist from Texas, who is still spamming me with emails claiming Obama is going to take over the internet. I walked a lot and took a lot of photos, including one of the farbel truck in front of our hotel. One small page each for Los Mochis and Culiacan, and three pages for Mazatlan are now up at imagecentralamerica for your viewing pleasure.