Aqui estoy
I’ve made it to Mexico City. The plane ride here was exceptional. from houston to D.F. i chatted it up with this twenty-four year old from Toluca. The whole time we were sitting next to each other i could tell she was short, she came up to about my shoulder. When we got up to get out of the plane she only came to about the middle of my chest. She asked me to help her with her stowed away luggage, I obliged :)
I’ve been very warmly received by my cousin Pepe’s family. They’ve fed me well and provided some really great conversation. Lucky for me I was able to meet up with some distant relatives instead of just head straight to Puebla. Tomorrow I go on a makeshift tour of the city. A family friend is a cab driver who’s offered to be my chauffeur for part of the day. The stray dogs here are overwhelming, so is the amount of people in general, so is the improve-like style of driving, but I’m warming up to it all.
