10-14-2007, 01:50 AM
I miss really good carne asada burritos made at the local family-run restaurant in Arizona...lotsa avocado and cilantro, some pico de gallo on those giant fresh tortillas...yum. (Okay, back to the subject!)
Dia de los muertos...we can go eat dinner and listen to music at the local cemetery. LOL...somehow just ain't the same.
And Cinco de Mayo came and went too with nary a taquito. (Although I'm seeing shades of Hazen's shrimp ceviche at a really fun Punaweb gathering at Richard and Mark's place!)
Carrie
"In through a doorway she brings me
White gold and pearls stolen from the sea..." U2
Edited by - Carolann R on 10/14/2007 05:51:35
Dia de los muertos...we can go eat dinner and listen to music at the local cemetery. LOL...somehow just ain't the same.
And Cinco de Mayo came and went too with nary a taquito. (Although I'm seeing shades of Hazen's shrimp ceviche at a really fun Punaweb gathering at Richard and Mark's place!)
Carrie
"In through a doorway she brings me
White gold and pearls stolen from the sea..." U2
Edited by - Carolann R on 10/14/2007 05:51:35
Carrie
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"Freedom has a scent like the top of a newborn baby's head..." U2