elle’s swollen face. that poor girl is a trooper and i mean it. barely complains, always smiles and has a great attitude. i think we could all learn a little something from her. henri braided my hair while we sat at urgent care. boredom does strange things to you. the cobblestone streets and brownstones in vancouver are real good. funny and really really gross. the kids rode their first ferry.
and el charro. this seems to be a running theme with us and traveling. we land and head straight to el charro. we typically do not eat mexican food when we travel. unless of course we are in mexico. then its tacos el poblano for every single meal. anywhere else we skip it. i know it will never be as good as what we have in arizona. el charro after you land is always a good idea, i think i’ll keep the tradition.