Clearly Mexico is a dangerous place and the police showed little interest in catching the assailants.
So after that it was a tourist coach trip around Mexico.
Then to a local bar / grill for some food, so I was finally able to have nachos, which were lovely.
Then to the airport, where I was specially selected for extra security screening. How nice for me and the man who had to frisk me (quite a lot to frisk).
In the airport I saw something that Gary would have liked.
Then onto the plane for a very ordinary lasagne.