Jacob, Qing, and La Condesa
On Christmas day, I finally found the Condesa flat, in an alley side-street: a nice place in a lovely tree-y neighborhood, but water only available sometimes. Qing and Jacob set up a poinsettia with presents under it; I was so touched. It was very thoughtful, and just right. Jacob gave me a book with anecdotes about China based on ten words, signed by the author; and Max sent an amazing necklace from a Chinese ethnic group that he had won for excellence in his Chinese class.
We did a lot of walking around, and relaxing at home as well; and the time went by quickly. The nearby park had dog lessons: rows of dogs sitting or lying patiently in line; or at other times, leaping joyfully in the fountain.
We walked all around Condesa, passing markets, looking into shop windows, and the like. In retrospect, it seemed quite leisurely, so I am not sure why I didn't do much writing or drawing.
We went south via the longest subway route and a further train, with views of the city, to Xochimilco, to ride the boats through the canals. In ancient times, the city was a lake; the residents formed islands by tying trees together and making rafts that collected saplings, then dirt, and became real islands that could be farmed. They used boats to travel among them. In a book about Frida and Diego, it mentions a picnic here, and it sounds less built up and crowded.
Dogs helping out |
Max' chupacabra-repelling necklace |
The boats had fancy name plates. |
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