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Magical Mystery Tour

few minutes ago, looks to the time of this thread, I came home. Not from a antro or cantina, but directly from work (I was sober rare, I am even so sober that I stomach growl and I first had to serve in the fridge to the hunger a little too silent).

The bus, with which I am usually about 50 minutes on the road, today almost 7 (in words: seven) Hours used.

Today (or rather yesterday) afternoon was a rain- tromba (which is literally pouring with rain and in an instant everything is flooded) down to the north of stinky-town. When I wanted to take my bus to the north (Ecatepec / Tizayuca), there stood a lone car, and said the passenger: "There are no buses, gets in, even if you have to stand!" I thought for a moment and squeezed me with many others in the bus because I did not want to wait as other severe weather for hours to catch a bus, even had to stand when I (when the roads are flooded and traffic chaos to come, the buses from the north, so to speak, the supplies are for trips to the north, not numerous enough to).

pulled away as he could see me through the rain-soaked, steamy windows do not really where we long lead, but recognized a little later that we were traveling in the direction of Tlalnepantla - a very wrong direction, which meant a huge detour, but I thought me, the driver knew what he was doing.

wrong!
first it seemed he was looking for exactly on the roads where there was the most traffic - standing traffic. Then one would have guessed he would deliberately create chaos by trying to get the stationary vehicle on the actual to pass oncoming traffic reserved lanes and thus to the oncoming cars block the way (which caused even more chaos and standing). Then he went to a small road, where he had to turn back after about 500 m, because a truck stop was appropriate (to 2.5 m height) (probably to avoid that a bridge is loaded too heavy). He then went into even smaller, bumpy roads, which were due to mud and at the end it is not continued, because a stream had burst its banks and the way was therefore impassable.

short on our journey, we "visited" the municipios Tlalnepantla, Tultitlán, Tultepec, Coacalco, San Pablo de las Salinas, ... - And all I experienced the entire time about standing on the bus.

Had not to tear a cheerful 19-year-old started Jokes (initially, in order to please a girl) and would not have about 5 passengers (including my one) took part in the fun and talk all sorts of nonsense that many co-driver laugh argued that this would Magical Mystery Tour unbearable and even longer when she was grown.
learned in an otherwise anonymous environment, I absolutely Oscar, Juan, Gaby, Ángel and Paty, with whom I had a lot of fun - and with pure cotorreo . We will certainly recognize and remember, if we meet again in the bus.
In any case, we have already settled (more in jest than serious) to meet us on the same day next year to make a round trip through the south of the city - this time prepared, however: tortas, chelas, chescos and important ! - Snickers then are there.

(some news on the rain-cast: here , here and here )

PS From the bus stop, I was taken from one (me so far stranger) family (the man I had met on the bus), and the Lord told me his son was more than an hour later by CU ( South of the city set off), but arrived about 2 hours ago - with the same bus, only that it had taken the normal route.