Somewhere I'm missing a day. Anyway, we got up the next morning and headed back to Mexico City on a bus. There are second class buses and first class buses. We were on a second class bus and it was slummin' it a little. The lavatory reeked, it was pretty old, but Mean Girls was playing on the television, and it passed the time until we got to Mexico City.
We checked out Diego Rivera's murals. I'm a huge fan of his work, and his wife Frida. Fascinating people. We also went to their house in a nice neighborhood. We also went to see Diego's murals in a museum, and the palace of bellas artes. We couldn't get into the department of education where a bunch of Diego's murals reside. We also went to get hot chocolate and churros for Kelli. We were headed there one evening, but both of us had a bad feeling about it. We both think we were probably being followed and we turned back before we got there.
Anyway, I'm sure I'm missing a ton of stuff. Oh well.
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