I Think I Just Fell in Love with Mexico ❤️🇲🇽

I just spent the past few days in Mexico City, and man, I don’t even know where to start. I’ve traveled a lot, but there’s something about Mexico that just hits different. The energy, the people, the history, the food, this place has a soul of its own, and I felt it in every corner.

For context, I’m Colombian, and while I’ve always known Mexico and Colombia have a lot in common, the warmth, the music, the insane food culture, actually being here made me realize just how deeply connected I feel to this place. From the moment I landed, I knew this trip was gonna be special.

I walked through the colorful streets of Coyoacán, stepped inside Frida Kahlo’s Casa Azul, and felt the weight of her story in every room. I floated through Xochimilco, surrounded by mariachi music, laughter, and colors so vibrant they didn’t even seem real. I stood in front of El Ángel de la Independencia at night, watching the city lights flicker like they were welcoming me home.

And the food? Bro… El Vilsito’s tacos al pastor alone changed my life. Every meal here is an experience. From the street stands in Mercado de Coyoacán to the late-night taquerías that feel like sacred temples of flavor, I ate like a king. I can still taste the perfect mix of pineapple, meat, and salsa melting in my mouth.

But more than anything, it’s the people who make Mexico unforgettable. I’ve never felt so welcome in a place that isn’t my own. The warmth, the kindness, the passion, it’s contagious.

I thought this would be just another trip, but now all I can think about is coming back. Mexico has so much more to explore, Oaxaca, Monterrey, Guadalajara, the Yucatán. The taxes to leave might be high, but honestly? It’s worth every damn cent.

Viva México, cabrones. 🇲🇽🔥