On my last day in Mexico I treated myself to some quesadillas for lunch, upon arriving at the distinguised establishment I asked for a place to sit, and was ushered to the upper floor, where I had a wonderful view of the grill that stood inmediatelly under me thus sending all the smoke in my direction. (the price of a good shot, and a good meal too, for 4 bucks, can´t complain)
Thursday, 15 March 2012
At the quesadilla stand
Etiquetas:
Food,
Mexico,
Mexico City,
Mexico D.F,
tourism
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