Hot chocolate and breaking a twenty at the airport. An ATM fiasco within 5 minutes of landing.
Marveling on top of the Sun Pyramid.
Gondolas by candlelight.
Walks back to the hostel with a brother who has become a friend.
Salsa lessons and mojitos.
Views from a castle, mazes in a market, wine over the zócalo, and sunset at the bell tower of the Metropolitan Cathedral.
Sangria nightcaps, seated cross-legged on the floor, washing down street tacos and deep/hilarious conversation.
It's after weekends like this one that I don't want to leave—everyone important to me, just move down here.
Of course I took pictures, and of coirse I'll share more. It's just a matter of downloading the card and punching the buttons and clicking send. Soon and very soon.