Went to pay our rent to Señora Nelly, the dear Peruvian abuelita who lives downstairs, and returned with a potted plant for our courtyard, two tiny rocoto peppers from her garden, an apple and a grenadía she took from a basket in her kitchen. These are days when Peru feels like home.Saturday, February 11, 2012
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Love it. Miss you, cute friend!
Miss you, too! And you don't even know cute. Señora Nelly is short and round and looks like a little Italian grandmother. I think she's going to take me with her to the market this weekend, but sometimes I get kind of confused when we talk (she seems to have very fluid boundaries between past and present and gets easily distracted).
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