Words really don’t describe how magical this place is. After an 8 hour motorcycle ride through central Mexico, riding on some of the most amazing roads I have ever seen, and one run in with a cop who wanted us to wear helmets (safety first) we were making our way closer to our destination. I could smell the floral mist of the subtropical rainforest as we snaked our way down into Xilitla, home of Laz Pozas. After searching a bit and asking a few locals, we took a few wrong turns, then down a dirt road off of the main drag, and rolled right up to our destination. It seems as if the jungle has loaned some space to these structures and walkways and pools, but is slowly taking them back. This place makes your imagination run wild.