It's just a little hill
12/4/16
Mexico
City
Zero
kilometers ridden.
Was
awake around 7 am for some unknown reason. Had trouble falling back asleep till
almost 8 but then got another full two hours. Once I did get up I showered
before Eleanor took my laundry for me and started it in the wash.
Once
out of the shower, she asked if I wanted to walk with her to get bread for the
family breakfast. We walked a few short blocks to a bakery and selected some
pastries before walking back. Eleanor's dog, Amy, accompanied us off leash and
was wonderfully well behaved. When we arrived back it was time for breakfast
and we ate with her family. Breakfast was eggs con chorizo, beans, rice and the
pastries we had selected.
After
breakfast we were going to go to the tallest hill in Mexico City where there is
a half completed pyramid at the top. I asked that we wait till the laundry was
able to be flipped and so we waited a few extra moments and then hung up my
clothes to dry.
Kiera,
the family's 11 month old female Great Dane, was going to join us as well as their
other dog Amy. Eleanor had thought I didn't actually mean it when I responded
yes to the question of bringing Keira along. I convinced her I did and got to
hold her on a short section of leather hitching leash for the trip.
The
"nearby hill" turned out to be Cerro de la Estrella, a full four mile hike from the house to the
top. We ended up having to stop and take a break so Eleanor could rest a bit.
We did so at a combined children's playground and outdoor gym. While she rested
and watered the dogs I did a set of each exercise station. Once Eleanor was
ready we continued the climb.
A
few hundred yards up the road we stopped at the first overlook, where I shot
some photos of the city to make a panoramic from.
Continuing
to the top was a good uphill hike, but the view from the partial pyramid at the
top was well worth it. We probably spent an hour up there so I could take
photos and I loved every minute of it.
We
walked back down but took a slightly different route that brought us through
the larger metropolitan area of the section of city that Eleanor lives in. In
total the walk was about 8 miles, almost none of it flat.
We
got the dogs returned to the house where we were told that we would be eating
soon. I folded and stored my clothes before being asked to come down for
dinner. The chicken soup was great and as I finished, Eleanor asked if I wanted
to go explore down town. I of course said yes and we dressed to leave.
We
grabbed a bus from the end of her block down to the subway station where we
headed for down town. Eleanor slept for a good portion of the ride and I wrote
in my journal.
Down
town was a flurry of activity as it was the day of the tree lighting in the
town center where there was a sledding hill on synthetic snow and free ice
skating. We wandered town a bit and I took lots of photos as we went.
As
we were starting to turn back Eleanor spotted some native dancers getting ready
to perform and we went and grabbed seats on the curb nearby. I shot more than
twenty minutes of video during the performance and ended up giving all the
coins I had to the performers during two separate circulations of the crowd for
money. It was incredible.
After
the dancers we made our way back to the subway station on a different path. We
had intended to stop at a churro shop but it was still so busy that we bypassed
it and just got on the train instead.
The
Subway was very full and we were forced to stand for most of the trip. I tried
to explain again how to use the subway for leg training and had to show Eleanor
a few times with corrections before she was in good form and practicing. In just
a few stops both of our legs were burning with the effort but we had a good
time.
At
our stop we went and grabbed a taxi to a restaurant she wanted me to try. There
I had two oil fried quesadillas, one chicken and cheese and another mushroom
with cheese. Eleanor had a chicken and vegetable soup in a red broth that was
very good and she had me finish it so she could have a cheese quesadilla
herself. The food was good and we laughed about my poor Spanish and her pretty
good English with a few interesting word choices.
We
walked back to her home and along the way we stopped at a small store so I
could grab my daily Yakult and buy a horribly stale and terrible churro I
really only got to tease Boo. It was so bad that we each only took one bite and
I saved the rest for Keira at Eleanor's suggestion.
Once
back at the house I went out to the back right away to feed the churro to Keira
in bits as we worked on tricks. She is such a sweet dog and reminds me so much
of Wodén. We took some pictures with the dog standing up before I retired to
the room to get caught up on internet tasks and journal.
I
ended up watching an episode of Vikings before doing proof checking for
Montserrat and calling it a night.
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