I popped by the post office
on the way to the market.
I staggered down the rows,
avoiding most items,
until I found some to my liking.
I waited for the tortilla booth to open.
On my way home I paused before the cathedral door.
The street to my hotel was emptying for siesta.
What a great idea!
Wednesday, 12 March 2014
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