Passing Time Watching Time Pass

Signed up for my Spanish classes, which start on Thursday, I can't wait to get stuck in and start to make sense of this language. Emerge from the fog!

Walked around a small city park, killing time before meeting Sandra for lunch. This is where I saw this old guy, who was just sat there motionless, staring at an old watch.

Kinda weird and kinda sad.

Then on to Sandra and some excellentstreet side food; Guaraches, which means 'Sandals'. A reference to being sandalesque in shape and size.

Essentially, a foot long taco with beef and chorizo and cheese and nopales and chilli sauce and chillis and limes. A struggle to complete, but complete them we did, far too good not to.

Then a class, grocery shopping, some supper and now too bed.