Mandarin Carton Hotel
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... picking up my luggage and trying to decipher what the customs clerk was trying to ask me, I finally made to our meeting spot. Much to my dismay, Chuck wasn't there. Was I in the right spot, did he get delayed, did something worse happen? After circling the area for a while, I decided to stay put and see if I could get my phone's Wi-Fi to work. Fortunately, it was only another minute until Chuck found me. I quickly gave him a hug and muttered, "thank god". ...
... the corner were thousands of police all waiting for havoc to break out. I felt a bit nervous so we made sure we didn't hang around for too long. The main square was beautiful with the palace and cathedral surrounding the plaza. In fact all the buildings in the centre were beautifully old and well preserved.
Overall, we loved our time in Mexico City, a city with a dangerous past which has revived itself to be a thriving, beautiful city.
... Ignacio was one of the coolest experiences I've ever had. But Belize wasn't cheap - far from it. On a per day basis, we only spent more in Australia and Switzerland than we did in Belize, but if we ever did return, we could do it more cheaply. We both agree that it was worth every penny.
Having spent ...
... toasted sandwich: first rate dish. Had a Tecate beer which was cold and went down fine.
Walked back to the Viveros metro stop, not quite getting the route we wanted. This time we aced things, getting off at the Juarez metro stop, noting the instructions to give to the girls who have 3 days in the city at trip's end. Got a litre of agua 9 MP.
Back to download the pix and chill a bit. Left after 1630 for the Zocalo. We could ...
My last 24 hours in Mexico were ones of mixed emotions. I'd been away for nigh on a full year and had an amazing trip, but I felt ready to go home too and looked forward to London life. For the final night of my trip, I splashed out one last time, on a zocalo hotel. I arrived in the evening, took a long hot bath, ordered room service and wrapped up in a dressing gown. I'd agreed a late check out, so enjoyed a short lie in the following day and then headed out and about. ...