El Paso






With the train I was hoping to get today sold-out, I found myself with an extra day in El Paso, Texas, on the Mexican border with Juarez, a city with a rather dubious reputation. Despite being in the Texas desert, it was a very windy 7deg.cel today, which was actually the temperature in Toronto when I left on Monday.

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Wandering the streets of El Paso, I stopped in at a bike shop, toured around the University of Texas El Paso[yes, Ed, 7 1/2], explored the Golden Horseshoe retail area–picture street after street of flea market cheapness–and even spent a sobering 45mins at the El Paso Holocaust Museum.
This evening I made the mistake of entering the only place near the hotel that was open for dinner, other than the Chinese food buffet. Mentioning that I don’t eat meat, I ordered the cheese ravioli. Regrettably, the melted cheese on top of the pasta obscured the meat-sauce hidden below that I unwittingly ate several bites of. Oh well, hopefully I won’t get sick.