Hacienda Casa Del Indio Mexico City
Zaragoza 51B Mexico City, Central Mexico and Gulf Coast, 04 100, Mexico
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City of Culture, Churches, Synagogues & Streetlife
... visited, where we could act like the big kids we are; the best "Pick 'n Mix" area we have ever been in :-) There was everything from sweet to savoury, chilli to chocolate, and much, much more. We had seen other people taking tastes so we did the same, just to check what we liked of course :-) We also only took a few small selections as it is just such fun and a treat and would be easy to get carried away. On this visit I had our grocery bags with us so the security guard followed ...
Today we go to Brazil.....
... So we are running through the airport, as now we are in arrivals and need to get back to departures and the TACA desk. Fortune smiled and we see the same woman, so we go up to her and embellish a bit and say that Flight Centre have said they need to speak to her so we get her to call them (no more phone card charges for us!) She’s on the phone and on hold for about 20 minutes!! and eventually FC have to change the status from “NOUSE” to ...
Peach & Mint Cooler, Plane Etiquette & Mexico City
... meat for the purpose of this trip!
After our meal we wandered aimlessley about Mexico City looking at the streets, all of the shops seemed to be grouped together, e.g. lots of furniture shops together, toy shops, fabric shops, and...my big fat gypsy style wedding/prom dresses, complete with scary made-up mannequins from about the 1960s with terrifying make-up, complete with wigs. They seem to take a lot of pride in the mannequins though, as one dedicated shop owner was ...
Margaritas and Fajitas
... munching Mexicans and the whole place is a riot of colour. Ed and I have watched random fiestas parade through the streets and lively markets appear out of nowhere. Last night we drank Tequila and danced the salsa to a live band, with Mexicans of all ages - including a wonderful old granny who shook her hips better than Shakira. There's a real sense of community in Mexico, and I feel lucky to have been part of it during my time here.
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Return To The Capital
... paradise I remembered from my first visit. The place was a jumble of billboards and wires, and the road to Coyoacán proper lay under a deeply unattractive flyover. A large canvas sheet hung down to form a kind of wall, behind which I could make out a lonely wasteland cluttered with litter. From somewhere I could hear a large-sounding dog barking threateningly. Not being entirely confident of the way, I completed a large and pointless circle of the area before finding myself on the ...


