
There's no other one word to sum up Mexico City but enormous. It's the 4th largest city in the world with 18 million people, yep, bigger than NYC. So it might be what you expect that it's a mixture of a modern cosmopolitan city that's still a bit rough around the edges. It may not be what you expect that I saw 5 Starbucks in a 10 minute walk (not exagerating) and that the air here feels about as clean as Chicago. They've got tall shiney buildings, museums, a mega-subway system, soccer fields and lucha libre. It's everything Mexico's capital city should be.

Likes:
Pleasantries: The entire city has wireless internet, sweet! (Come on, Chicago!) There are a number of large parks here that are great for a stroll. One even had 20+ painted chili peppers like the Cows on Parade, and another had these crazy tame squirrels that we're eager for peanuts.

The Metro: By nature I'm a big fan of major transportation, and Kyle and I were pretty elated to see this one after two months without. The lines are color-coded, and stops all have a picture so you don't have to remember Coyoacán vs. Chapultepec, just the eagle head stop. You can ride across the city for 2 pesos < $.20, sweet!
Sports, Sports, Sports!!: We didn't skip a beat on this one, Mexico City meant sport time. We yelled along side raucous soccer fans and crazy plastic mask wearing wrestling fans. (We would have gone to a professional baseball game too, but they were away this week.)

Dislikes:
It's not very cuddly: Well, the city is crazy big, and it's Mexico. By that I mean, people aren't the friendliest. By nature, Mexicans are super caring and family-oriented and would run in front of any car to save anyone's run-away buggy, but their spanish can be pretty sharp and commanding. Combine that with natural hustle and bustle of a huge city, and people can come off rude. Life goes on though...
The Metro: The Metro also goes into my major dislikes column for the machismo men that get more than friendly in the crowded rush hour trains. People shove into the cars - I literally saw Kyle get lifted up and pushed in as we got on. So the shoving combined with groping makes the rush hour trains my most hated spot in this city. There are actually women only train cars and buses so the frisky men can't get them. My Happy Hour is in the bars, not on the trains.

What street are we on?: For some reason streets here have a habit of changing names, a lot. A few major streets don't change identities, but otherwise, the names might as well not exist, because in a few blocks it'll be called something else. It's not a town to town thing, more like an every few blocks thing. Makes navigating unfun.
Noteworthies:
Cool People: We met some super great Chilangos (people from Mexico City). We do this Couch Surfing thing (see link in the right column) where once you pass some tests you're part of this online network of other people that love cultural exchanges and meeting new people. Normally it's what you'd guess where you sleep on someone's couch for a few nights like a foreign exchange student, but there's also get-togethers. We met a great group of people (most of which we did the right cheek to right cheek kiss thing with - fancy fun). They were great for lucha libre tips and sharing a drink in a cool pool hall.
To see more Mexico City pictures, click on Photos above or go to http://www.flickr.com/photos/bessieandkyle/collections/72157604032121655/





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January 15, 2010
Carlo