If you poke around the internet looking for terms “taxi” and “Mexico City” immediately after the initial comment that the taxi in Mexico City is far cheaper than in other large cities around the world, you will find information (usually bolded, underlined or, if the web designer fell into coma in early 90s, blinking) about […]

This time I can proudly say: “Viva Mexico”. Thanks to some unusual circumstances I was sent, with a symbolic 3 days advance notice, to Mexico. Truth be told, I’m staying in what is probably the most un-Mexican part of Mexico, a Mexico City’s Santa Fe area, but still, it’s the passport stamp that counts.