Making my way to the airport in Tijuana where I would leave directly for my flight to Mexico City also known as Ciudad de Mexico/Distrito Federal. Waiting patiently until they called to abroad the plane my thoughts were thinking that Mexico City would be like my moms small area of mexico where she grew up in Mexico, having my aunt and mom tell me about the elevation difference compared to San Diego being nervous getting sick for that reason like them. As we arrived we went off a couple hours to tourist around the city as much as we could. We visited the famous Zócalo/Plaza de la Constitucion where they celebrate Mexico's Independence Day in that plaza, the president stands in the middle balcony and pulls to ring the bell while everyone shouts aloud "Viva Mexico". Visiting the Palace of Fine Arts where they held a ceremony for Juan Gabriel and many others, the House of the blue tiles.