Down Mexico way

The late unpleasantness with Dell (see post below) prevented me from informing Drunkablog readers if any that the Drunkawife had left for Puebla, Mexico for her third round of Spanish immersion in as many years. Being the soppy pinkish fellow-traveling freak that she is (luv ya, hon!), the D-a-W actually arrived a week before classes started so she could help out at an orphanage.

Sick.

Anyway, she's got the good camera (I have this one), and promises lots of pics of which I will post an as yet undetermined number (i.e., the ones I like). Here are a couple on account, from Mexico City:


Is speaking the Drunkawife: "Casa de los Azulejos (Tile House), just down the street from my hotel."


Is not funny the Drunkawife: "John?"