We are street legal in Mexico for another two years. Headed over to the Immigration Department (Avenida Colon y Calle 8), on the scoots at noon today, to pickup our new Resident Visas. We checked in with my fractured Spanish: Mi espanol no es bueno, lo siento. Aquí para conseguir mi nueva visa. It seemed to work, because the security guard signed us in, pointed and said en sala. About a half hour later we walked out with our new visas. Nice.