day 57 for artisanal chocolates and the perfect dusk light, for mole coloradito and children playing in the zocalo. For the magic this city, this country, this culture brings to my every day and the beauty I see in every after work stroll I take. For mezcal, maracuyá, masa and every flavour that invokes culinary magic and the reason I continue to travel. For preserving indigenous languages and protecting the heritage and culture of the wonderful corners of the world. For love, kindness, and honesty even in the moments it’s the hardest.. but also the most rewarding. For knowing what’s important in my life, what I want and what I need to be happy. For bright pink buildings and flowerpots of geraniums. For acrobatic squirrels and chilli dipped mangos. Everyday I’m grateful for this life I have and the daily reminder to focus on the best parts.