
There is a certain undercurrent of irony in Mexico City. While the old green VW beetle taxis proclaim they are 'free', catching a taxi in the city is a sure bet to fast track your way to getting mugged, beaten, shot or stabbed. Mum, I have been catching the underground-no worries bro!

Salvation! The banana crisis is over. 1 peso for the most luscious morsel you will ever devour, I have been out of control

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One thing about travelling alone, you dont get to take mugshots of people without getting strange looks from them. Luckily, I have managed to get this specimen to pose for me numerous times, also generating my fair share of weird looks. Looking through my digital photos and seeing the smiley face of her makes me happy I at least have her as my compadre. Outside the 'Blue House'

Delicious armarillo goodness

Cheap shot of a not-so cheap shot. Rivera murals around every corner, and I am not less fascinated by every new one of these absolute beasties I encounter

Pinyata mania-whacked out stuff
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