Hablando de lo que pica el gallo…formando un arroz con mango.
Ah, el fin de semana is fast approaching us again and after an extensive work week I’m ready for a drink. A cojer curda! Now before you run off thinking … Continue reading
Remember when Abuela would make you “un pan con bistec, con papitas” that would tear your gums apart and give you that nice healthy chunky behind. She would prepare your food … Continue reading
En esta locura de mi casa, it’s hard to get much work or studying done. If you think your Cuban house is loud, pay me a visit someday, you’ll see … Continue reading
El dicho has been rummaging through my head for the past few weeks following Los Premios Juventud that were hosted live on July 15th from right here in our own … Continue reading
What’s the one word your Abuela would say or add on to every insult about every person she was gossiping about or yelling at you because you were too loud … Continue reading
The gurgling sound from the cafetera brings me back to present time. I had spaced out somewhere between the sugar and the water and now se me paso el café. … Continue reading