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Freda and me!
Freda loves me (or is it my food?) As I sit on my balcony listening to the cacophony of dogs barking, roosters crowing, church bells chiming, and crickets chirping, I can’t help but think how lucky I am to be here! The weather has been absolutely perfect - mid 70s.
Either the roads are getting easier or we’re getting better, but we went to the grocery store and back and we didn’t get lost once! We even took the tunnels instead of going all the way around! I was stoked!
We decided to forego Spanish lessons for the time being. We’ve got 3 Spanish books here. That, coupled with all the signs, I think we’ll do okay. We may have to revisit this in a month or so, but we’re pretty comfortable with our decision. I believe we’re going to have our own Spanish lesson every morning, and then walk into town and quiz each other. Do you know what Cebollo is? ;o)
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jane
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whoa!
I guess that you *do* love mariachis! And cebolla is onion. What is a cebollo?? Feliz Quatro de Julio, amiga!! :-) Juanita