3/28/12
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.
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