Mexico City to Zihuatenejo

After a solid few days eating around Mexico City, it was time for a street tamale, and to catch a plane to Zihuatenejo.img_6152

 

Dear Red. If you’re reading this, you’ve gotten out. And if you’ve come this far, maybe you’re willing to come a little further. You remember the name of the town, don’t you?

Zihuatanejo.

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Do you know what the Mexicans say about the Pacific? They say it has no memory. That’s where I want to live the rest of my life, a warm place with no memory.

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