Can you see that huge yellow thing in the center? That's a clove of garlic, a massive and scary clove of garlic.
Apparently, only royalty are allowed to use the Mexico City crosswalks.
Walking down the street, a friend and I ran into a poor sod in a pharmacist suit- we highfived him, danced with him, took some pictures, and then went on our way.
In the main square of the historic district, Mariachi bands stand in traffic, waiting for business. There were literally hundreds of them around, some with full bands (con contrabasses) and some lone singers. But all were in full regalia, just waiting for work at 11:30pm on a Tuesday night.
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