Rightttttttttttttttttt Hello dudes and dudettes...tis 7.30 am and i have been up since 6 and went to bed at about 3 so i´m going a bit mental, plus i´m really hungry. Anyway...I shall start where i left off..... Soooo, went the thi amazing grand final of a Mexican, Nacho Libre wrestling match on Friday night. So awesome (Matthew you would have loved it!) but ridiculously cheesy! I found out we weren´t supposed to take cameras in but i managed to smuggle mine...

So, day 2 of my adventure...i´m back at the hostel making plans for the next stop Oaxaca. Yesturday i went with ricky and dan to the main Zocalo , had a fairly chilled day walking around and checking out the Cathedral (1st and largest in latin america), the national place (where we made up the history of mexico by interpreting the 7 murals round the walls) , and the Templa del Mayo. The weather is fairly predictable which is always good -cloudy in the morning...

Hellooooooooo!!! So I made it! After about 24 hours of travelling (which surprisingly seemed like less as the hours kept dropping off at every destination i reached). 5 hours wait at the airport involved a lot of eating and not so much socialising and surprisingly no freaking out! My flight from Heathrow left at about 3 and i quickly made friends with a canadian sitting next to me. Really long boring flight with no choice of movies and way to much plane...