Here are some of the hombres chilling on the balcony. I remember when I first moved here they would just be cracking endless jokes, and I wouldn’t understand anything. It was so intimidating. When you are learning a second language,…
Here are some of the hombres chilling on the balcony. I remember when I first moved here they would just be cracking endless jokes, and I wouldn’t understand anything. It was so intimidating. When you are learning a second language,…
I woke up this morning with a fiesta hangover and immediately started in on the coffee. First, iced with Silk vanilla soymilk. Second, hot and black. I talked to my Madre – Happy Dominican Mother’s Day – and emailed back…