Monday, October 12, 2009
Random
This guy is always under our feet. We feel it is one of Daddy's pigeons looking after us.
The Elders love each other, especially when one of them goes home.
Tortillas, beans and salsa, it doesn't get any better than this. Thank you Linda and Ron.
There is always music on the streets. This is just one kind. Where is the monkey?
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