uvas chilenas

Once a year, just before the fruit season begins at home [and despite the guilt I feel coming from Niagara] we treat ourselves to bunches of Chilean grapes in memory of our trip to that muy lindo land.

Which trip, as it happened, co-incided with the not so muy lindo earthquake.

Fortunately we were in Argentina at the time.

Te quiero, Chile. Tambien las uvas…

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