Mexico City – The Grit I Know, the Ghosts I don’t

I have been so delayed in posting about my first experiences in Mexico City that I have now bumbled into my second experience. It was an expected trip, but the dates were uncertain. April became July and was turned back into April again. The last minute changes were a headache. What was Mexico city like? […]

Sin El Niño Jesús

{no party?} This year there was no Feast of the Three Kings party en la casa. Not really.There was a cake; oh, certainly there was a rosca. The night before Jan 6th, Hugo and I picked one up, freshly made, from El Molino in Tijuana. The check out line went around the store. It was […]