Last night in Mexico

 He arrived in the little restaurant where we were having lunch and began to play "Yesterday", singing the words phonetically, and then played more Beatles and a few other hits. He calls himself Elvis. I had to give him some money. Yesterday!

 The market was overwhelming. There was such an array of stuff that I bought almost nothing - a shawl. And this is just one little stall in one little market. I'll have to come back.

The cat guarding the virgin.

 It was a huge relief to walk in Viveros Park, filled with cedars and sweet air.

 The yellow restaurant where we had dinner in Coyoacan, overlooking a quiet square. It's a great residential part of the city, filled with artists and young people.

Out of order - Annie in the market.

 MMMM! Margaritas, at last, divine. And Annie's new Mexican ring.

The very long subway ride home. Some stations at night have a cordoned off section for women. This is one, taken quickly as the train came in.