This morning my waiter had such a long conversation (plática)
with me in Spanish (most of which I didn’t understand, but I think
it was about how many people here only speak English, that he had only been
able to speak English at a conversational level for a year, and that if I come
back tomorrow so-and-so from the wait staff could tell me more about the next
town I am visiting) that I was afraid he was going to get in trouble.
I’m not quite yet on vacation, as tonight the events related
to my editorial meeting begin. But I have Internet here on the beach and made
an appointment at the hotel spa for this afternoon, so it’s not exactly working
either!
Here is the sunset from last night at dinner.
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