Veracruz is one of the oldest cities in Mexico but it has only a few significant buildings in the colonial style
Veracruz is a city with a Caribbean soul, with feisty rhythms, feisty people, fierce sunshine, salsa and beautiful spirited madness. It is hot with music, sensuous and sensual, a city for dancers, drinkers and drunks. Part grotty industrial port, part colonial jewel, the city derives its endless energy from the melodies spilling through its streets. Guitars intoxicate the terraces, marimbas swallow the plazas, and Cuban-style bands play out their passions in bars and dimly-lit cafés across the city. And like all good port towns, it possesses style and depravity in equal abundance. The streets are awash with revellers, hawkers and peddlers: itinerant musicians seeking a commission, cigar salesmen with dubious Cuban puros, gypsy palm readers, whores, drunks, beggars and thieves. Everyone’s out to party. But at dawn, the creatures retreat and the endless thumping of drums and headboards relents. The city takes breakfast in great dining halls with lofty, lazy ceiling fans, impeccable 1950s decor and armies of white-shirted waiters armed with kettles of hot black coffee and hot white milk. Between the bouts of savage hedonism, Veracruz is a place of impeccable character.

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