Mexico City is an amazing place - home to the same number of people as all of Australia, in a sprawling and overwhelming metropolis. The architecture within the historical center is a merger of Paris and Berlin, with a walk anywhere in town resulting in a vast array of sounds and smells, as well as the inevitable loss of personal space. Road laws are either non-existent or simply there for show - with each road crossing becoming an adventure in itself; while partaking in the traditional foods of Mexico is its own gastronomical showdown. So while this would probably not be the first choice for a relaxing week away - it was incredible to be back in the city - sitting on a balc
It was also amazing to see Rach and Dougie again - as they daringly attempted to make their own way through Mexico with a Spanish phrase book and an Australian accent - always a dangerous combination. An amazing week was spent walking through the many distinct areas of this huge city, absorbing record amounts of cheap rum and vodka, and partaking in the various cultural sites the city has to offer.
Our time there was all too short - especially in regard to catching up with some old friends - but this departure from reality was very much needed! Now it is back to work...at least briefly...until Rach, Dougie and my sister all arrive in South Bend in a few weeks.
Pictured: Mexico City in all its glory.