Every now and then the girls that I do modern dancing with and I organise (well in advance) a Mexican evening. It's quite an anticipated event and tonight's promises to be a real winner. So I paid a visit to the party shop during my lunch break today, and returned to my car half an hour later sporting a new sambrero and carrying a bottle of pink champagne (Tequila on a school night? You've got to be kidding). I decided to leave the poncho. It seemed a bit much.
The weekend's coming, the weather looks great and the beach beckons. Going to try get me a little tan before my lovely lovely boyfriend returns home. So I'll be leaving the sambrero at home then... It also works well as a small laundry basket.
In the spirit of Mexico, I thought I'd leave you with some excellently witty Mexican jokes. Oh, and if you're looking for a great Mexican in Cape Town (a restaurant, not a person. I don't know any Mexican people in Cape Town) try the new El Burro in Greenpoint, Fat Cactus on Park Rd (always a good choice), or my personal favourite – the vibey unparalleled awesomeness of Buena Vista (they even offer beginner's salsa classes for the uncoordinated).
Ariba!
Great jokes!! Am totally stealing those!!! :)
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