“Every now and then, my mother asks me to join her and her parents for breakfast near Roma Norte. As I work in the area, and have a particular love for its cafes, I usually suggest a different spot every time. We pick them up early in the morning at their home and head straight to the spot of the day. Due to her age, my grandmother has advanced dementia. With her wandering eyes, she scans the facades of the buildings. “I don’t feel like I’m in Mexico,” she murmurs sometimes. And she’s right about that.”
Andrea Fischer, Writer