Tuesday, December 12, 2017
How odd.
Watching Anthony Bourdain in Paraguay, looking for his great- great- grandfather. I am reminded of my time in Mexico. Probably as well fed, but with less traveling the country. They are poor, like the Mexicans I lived with. The town I was in. It's familiar but different. And there is a bit of sentimentality for my time in Tuxpan.
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