As I was walking from the parking lot today, a bus drove by. When buses go by, they seem to bring an overwhelming cloud of fumes with them. The same moment I was in my cloudy haze, two women speaking spanish walked by, and immediately I was back in Mexico City. Now, of course I wasn't, because there were only the three of us on the stretch of sidewalk, and if it was truly the "DF" (as the mexicans like to call it) there would have been a thousand people on that stretch of sidewalk.
Bus fumes and spanish speakers...how I miss Mexico. Although I also want to go to South America...I'm sure that they have bus fumes there too.