First time: Comida deliciosa

Mango.  Have you ever heard one hit the roof in the middle of the night?  I thought it was the battering ram.

Cashews.  Just roasted.  Still hot.

A citrus whose name I cannot remember.

First time: Sitting in the calle in the evening

It’s the thing to do. People gather at their doorsteps to catch a breeze and maybe some gossip.

Hilda is Xiomara’s (my hostess’s) mother.  She’s the comic in the crowd.