Today, after a slow start, I walked around the neighborhood
and had tea at a café- Café Martinez. Sitting outside was nice, almost like
something out of a movie. There was a lot of hustle & bustle around me—people
walking their dogs, others walking to work, delivery guys dropping off food,
old couples walking hand in hand, a random guy on a jog. I loved sitting
outside and just taking it all in. As I looked around me I noticed most of the
other people at the café were housewives, usually with a small kid in tow or
older ladies- abuelas (grandmothers) I presume. It was very funny that this was
the crowd I was hanging out with because I’m neither a housewife nor an abuela,
but for now these are my new friends.
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Tuesday, October 8, 2013
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