We wasted no time in getting back to Mexico City, and didn’t sleep until our heads hit the pillow of an Air B&B in the city, 6 hours trek or so from our Orizaba. We spent a day spent drinking lattes and beer, walking the beautiful city listening to the echo of Harmonipan players on the street, and seeing the creepy and ornate Catholic castles.

All the churches here were seemingly crooked.

Enticing the youth with displays of zombie Jesus.

Super safe looking.