The Travel Files: Oaxaca, Mexico

Stepping off the plane in Oaxaca, the first thing that hits you isn’t just the warmth of the air; it’s the immediate, living pulse of the city. The scent of woodsmoke, roasting chiles, and sweet, baking pan de muerto hangs heavy in the breeze. Your feet hit the sun-warmed stone streets, and the background noise of traffic fades out, replaced by the distant ring of church bells…