After getting up at 5am, a change of a couple of time zone, I arrive in Mexico City. I knew there native language was Spanish but I was struggling to find anyone who speaks English. I prepay for a taxi which is the safest way to not being ripped off, eventually arriving at the hotel around 9:30pm. Dump the bags and time to taste my first enchiladas in Mexico at the hotel restaurant. Not to bad, Bronnie's are better, I will have to give them another go just she can claim bragging rights.
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