and you can hear Mexicans yelling and playing guitar through it.
Yesterday I said goodbye to my dear Montreal, and thereby traded in great friends, air conditioning, snow-covered streets and croissant and bagel-filled bakeries for very loud Mexicans, inadequate bedding, sunshine and chicken quesadillas.
Bienvenida a la Ciudad de México!
Mexicans do not like speaking English. Many of them never learnt, and the ones that did seem to not want to practice it. My first full day in Mexico and I haven’t spoken a single word of English. I’m sure that most of the Mexicanos that I’ve spoken to would say that I didn’t really speak a word of Spanish either. Fortunately, I am unaware of how completely I’ve butchered their language in the last 24 hours, and will assuredly continue to do so.
Mexico City is extremely commercial, I would almost dare to say a rival of…
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