There are nice enough, old style buildings in the centre and there is good street food - like plastic cups of sweetcorn, mayo, cheese, lime and chilli. But nothing in either department to match some of this country's other cities. I did make the effort and visit the old pad of Pancho Villa - bandit turned revolutionary - who was murdered Kennedy style in the back of a motorcadce. Perhaps the most interesting display was a glut of weapons used in the uprisings.
Other highlights were a strange cultural mix of watching baseball (like every team I support, the Dorados were murdered, 11-2), a visit to a bar with a museum glued to its roof (La Rocca) and playing guitar hero on the Wii with the guys I stayed with.
Probably not enough to justify the stay, although I did take on the challenge of cooking an Indian chicken curry. Well, they asked for a traditional English meal and I couldn't see Yorkshire puddings really working.
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