Matches in Mexico are terrifying. People must have tiny fingers here.
Lighting the stove was a leap of faith! π
Corn tortillas in MX are MUCH yummier than in Canada. For my first lunch here, I made a quesadilla in my cast iron frying pan. In other words, I’m eating like at home. π The Oaxaca cheese is VERY stringy and has a lower melting point than mozzarella or cheddar. Yum!
I do need to remember to go back and pick up some butter. The olive oil I brought down didn’t make the trip, turning rancid in the heat of the truck. Not a big deal. I didn’t expect everything to arrive here okay and I turned out to have very little loss.
I’m going to take a walk on the beach (yes, I’m bringing the camera) and will come back here for fourish as Dale and I are going to a rodeo or some such event tonight!
Don’t expect it to be anything like you have seen before. What you are going to is a part of the local ejito’s annual celebration. There will be a party tomorrow night at the main square near the panga.
You must try chihuahua cheese, my most favorite of them all.
Part of the reason things work out for me is that I never expect anything! π
Adding chihuahua cheese to my list!
You must go to the Mercado in Maz! I am pretty sure that you have never seen anything like it! It will be an all day adventure.