Sitting in a rooftop bar overlooking the main square or Zócalo in Mexico City, I’m surprised by how much I like the city. Looking down I can see my first Mexican ruins, the ornately decorated cathedral and the enormous flag.
I visit the Museo Nacional de Antropología, which goes through the archaeology and culture of the people of Mexico. It is an fascinating museum. I half wish as I’m writing this now, that I could go again after the tour has finished to make better sense of all the temples, ruins and artefacts that I’ve seen.
Journeys with my pencil 