A few weeks ago I ventured to Mexico City for a fancypants dinner with Kinfolk (to be posted soon) and some personal perusing. I'd never been to Mexico City, and there were a few things I'd wanted to do around there since I was little. I've had a deep desire to visit Teotihuacan since stumbling upon the world of Mesoamerican History when I was 15. I've also wanted to visit Frida Kahlo's house for a long time too. I got to do both of these things, along with a lot of spontaneous adventuring through different boroughs of the city, which is gigantic.
I was so taken with all the color, and found myself hunting for as much as I could find. It wasn't the most impossible task in a place like Mexico City.