Despite the proximity of Mexico City and the US, it still seems to
take a ridiculous amount of time to cross a distance which is drivable
in about 8 hours.
Because its late, I’ll save that story.
My dear friend Sal and his family are in town, so I retraced my old
commute back to the Casa Prado and said hello to everyone. Silvia had
some wonderful bean soup on the stove, and leftover tinga so I chowed
down and caught up with Sal.
Afterwards, Sal and his dad drove me back to my apartment in Del
Valle, so I got to have a nice view of the city at night, from the top
deck of the perifetico (double deck freeway).
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