The Tale of Los Amigos – Part 4

Los Amigos Mural

When I looked up, it was déjà vu all over again! I saw the village I’m sure I would have lived in had I been born in Mexico!

I gawked. I stared, glassy-eyed. I whipped out my trusty Powershot and fired a few rounds. The waitress approached me, a look of concern in her eyes. “Please,” she said . . .

[Are they going to toss her out of there for shooting up the place? Is she ever going to get anything to eat?? Don’t miss tomorrow’s gripping conclusion!]

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6 Responses to The Tale of Los Amigos – Part 4

  1. Natalie says:

    ooh, that is gorgeous. Who woulda thunk it.

  2. Marie McC says:

    I hope you’re not too disappointed at the lack of a severed finger. 🙂

  3. Passante says:

    Marie, you are a riot. And you sure know how to work a cliffhanger!

  4. Carlos says:

    Colorful spot. Nice series and perfectly narrated.

  5. Marie McC says:

    Passante, life wouldn’t be worth living without some silliness! This series needed something off the beaten path to keep from boring everyone to death, as it’s a bit long. I almost didn’t do it for that very reason. Oops… there I go with beatings and death again. Sorry, Natalie!

    Carlos, it was like being doused with a bucket of colorful water, walking in there! Pow!! But in a nice way. Such a lovely surprise, after the modest exterior.

    Thank you all for coming yet again, and I hope you hang in there for tomorrow’s Gripping Conclusion!

  6. Kris says:

    wow! deja vu, indeed!
    how nice to have dined there 🙂

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