I feel it’s my compassionate duty to beam back warmth and color to my northern friends enduring the gnarly part of winter. As we took off from the Montreal airport the landscape was a frozen monochrome white. Beautiful, in a graphic way, once you got off the ground but still hard ice.
A friend from home has been reminding me almost daily of the countdown to changing our clocks, a small encouragement and marking of spring’s impending arrival. I hope some of these photos will work to warm you. Some are from previous visits to Mexico City, but they are all taken at this time of year, when the city breaking out into spring.
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