Hotel Mi Casita
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... 6th host a tamale party. Tamales are sold on the streets here every day. They are packets of corn dough mixed with beef, chicken, pineapple, or a bean filling and wrapped in corn husks. The tamales are steamed and eaten and do not have a sauce.
Tamales have been eaten by the Mayans, Aztecs and Incas for thousands of years. There are Spanish written records from the 1550s that mentioned eating tamales made by the Aztecs.
Anyways, yesterday was El Dia de la ...
... an enormous statue of Christ was built. Therefore we had to go by cab. The first day in Taxco we realised that We also went to a small national
park close to Puebla. We had to drive through rough terrain with our poor
Jettas who weren’t made for that kind of job. After Rally Dakaring (and yes I’m
making a verb out of Dakar) through the wilderness we arrived at a small
township, in which I saw a house or 5. There also was a small pond. ...
... soooo camp! But as I sat there he insisted on helping me with my Spanish which was great. I guess one way or another I will come home with some ability to speak Spanish!
Not long after I came back Rachel came to my room to see if I wanted to join her and Tessa cooking dinner and maybe watching a film. It seemed that Tess didn’t want to be left alone in her house as everyone else was going to be away overnight but as she has a terrible ...
... br> So now I have been here for a week and have to decide how to fill this weekend. I think that Rachel and I will return to Xochimilco later to buy some fruit and vegetables. We have also spoken about heading into the city tomorrow to visit the anthropological museum. Other than that I will just try and figure out the website that we are meant to access to get information about our courses and enjoy the time to relax and read before we get into serious studying next ...
... lived on this route were beautiful garden nurserys. My dad would have liked that. The people just sell it in their back yard.
So we get to the market place she wants to show me. But it looks like because it is late its closing down, Some lady called me blondie in spanish and asked me if I wanted a quesadilla.
There were a lot of neat stores and stuff for sell. Definitely a tourist place but not like when you ...