Despite having eaten dozens of varieties of fruit in various continents, we have been blessed to enjoy a lot of new fruits.
No, that's not her in the picture, but rather a cranky woman selling candy and cigarettes to the crowd waiting outside the arrival section. After I took the picture, she voiced loud obscenities that were beyond the range of my vocabulary. Check out her chemistry-class goggles.

A delicious supper prepared by my honey. I eat like a king--its really nice to have such a kind wife who is also an excellent cook.

On Saturday night we got together at a friend's apartment for good tex-mex food and good-natured card games.
A delicious supper prepared by my honey. I eat like a king--its really nice to have such a kind wife who is also an excellent cook.
On Saturday night we got together at a friend's apartment for good tex-mex food and good-natured card games.

2 comments:
Just curious - why do you say most people from work would never go to that wonderful-looking fruit market?
That's a good question, and I'm not sure why nobody goes or would go there. Perhaps because it is not as clean or organized as the supermarkets.
Almost nobody I talked to at work had heard of the place, much less goes there.
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