After my museum trek, I took a bus down the Paseo de la Reforma, a wide boulevard full of monuments to Mexico´s history, especially highlighting moments of change. I stopped at looked at the Angel de la Independencia (possibly the most recognizable image of Mexico City),
Today I visited the Palacio Nacional overlooking the Zocalo where every September 15, the Presidente appears from his balcony to yell "¡Viva Mexico!" to the gathering horde. The Palace is completely decked out in Diego Rivera Murals depicting Mexico´s history and the culture of Mexico´s pre-hispanic people. Once again, the murals were awesome. I had a great guide named Isaac who was very knowledgeable about every detail contained in the murals. It really makes a difference and helps them to come alive.
Ok, well that´s enough history and culture for one day huh? Tonight I´m headed to a place that really encapsulates modern Mexican culture... the Lucha Libre!! Yes, I am going to see some Mexican wrestling. If you don´t know what it is, and haven´t seen the Jack Black movie "Nacho Libre", think of it as the Mexican version of that bad fake American pro wrestling, only even more so. A group of people from the hostel are going, and really, how could I pass this up? My only regret is that they don´t allow cameras inside. Boo! Well, expect a full report anyway.
Oh, I almost forgot... I decided to go back to Pasteleria Ideal and get some photos for you food lovers out there. Ok, fine the photos were for me. But you can still enjoy them. But when I went back to the bakery, I couldn´t find it. I searched all over where I remembered walking, but nothing. I started to think it was some sort of mirage or a fantastic dream. But with the help of a kind doorman, I finally located it. Get your pastry on here:
Pasteleria Ideal
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Those bakery photos - great God in heaven! Dios mio! Jesus Christo y Santa Maria y todo los santos!
Yes, it was a minor miracle. Gracias a La Virgen de Guadalupe, nuestra seƱora. I took some Danish guys I met back there and I thought one of them might hyperventilate he was so excited. He got really sick from eating like 6 or 7 really sugary pastries. He was laying on the bed moaning something in Danish about danishes...
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