Every distraction, every mission - trip - disaster, was cause for relief, I wandered through
the markets on cobblestone streets, I ate cherries outside of Beethoven's childhood home, I withdrew, performed the minimums of supervision, I was waiting and waiting and waiting for the end, I didn't know what to expect, I tried to pray, I tried to believe in miracles.
AUSTIN — If you walked the
cobblestone streets and bustling
markets of 16th and 17th century Mexico City, you would see people born all over the world: Spanish settlers
on their way to mass at the cathedral built atop Aztec ruins.
It is also near Carillon Downtown and
Market Street which provides dining, shopping, and resort services
on cobblestone streets reminiscent of the New Orleans» French Quarter.