Worshiping at the Pyramid of the Sun. Teotihuacan, 2/2014.
48 hours, takeoff to landing. Subtract 4 hours at the airport, 10 hours in the air, 13 hours of sleep, and I had 21 waking hours in Mexico City to (as Deal Dad put it) “lose the funk” of an endless winter.
How did I do? I’ll recap more later, but to sum up:
Mission accomplished.