When I was a child, my sisters and I would spend every summer with my Tia Carmen. Tia Carmen and her husband Clemente had an apartment in Mexico City. Despite all the difficulties of big city living, just like New Yorker’s - people who live in Mexico City love the Capital. My parents would put us on the train in Guadalajara, and we would arrive in Mexico City the following day. We could hardly sleep on the train because we were sooooo exited! The apartment was in La Colona Polanco—not too far from El Museo de Antropologia. We all knew we would be visiting this museum and the Mexican Castle, El Castillo de Chapultepec. We were always on our best behavior as we wanted to be invited to come back the following summer.