Sunday, 9 September 2012

It's a mess, no matter what country....

This is my sunny room in the casa of Beba, my amazing landlady. She just turned 85 yesterday and has the youth and vigor of a much younger woman. She has welcomed me into her home, someone she doesn't know, doesn't speak a word of English, so we have some funny Spanglish conversations and mime. Her theatrics are pretty good. We get on like a house on fire!
On the 20th of this month we are going to her Club to listen (i think that's what we are doing...) to tango music and singers. I'm looking forward to it. Think she also has babushka designs...she is busy talking about el hombres for me....i guess that is the meaning behind her gestures and suggestive eyebrow moves.

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