By mid afternoon I am back in the D.F. and have managed to get a room at the Hostal Cathedral. Meet up with a bunch of people from all over the world and have some nachos and beer at the hostal. Early to bed and I am hit by a fflu of sorts that sees me writhing in pain and sweating bullets all night.
The next morning am up early to catch the flight back to Canada. All in all a great trip, although too short. Despite the fact tat Mexico city is huge and polluted, it has a certain charm ...I will definitely return. |
