Saturday, September 22, 2012
Remember the good times
Estuve caminando por la ciudad, pasé cerca del mercado San Juan de Dios y no pude evitar entrar a una pequeña botica que se encuentra frente al mercado... me recordó a mi abuelo! tiene también ese olor tan particular que me recordaba la botica de mi abuelo, el mostrador, cuadros y tantas cosas que añoro con mucho afecto...
i was walking around the town, i passed by near to the San Juan de Dios market the i couldn't help myself get in into a small drugstore located in front of the market... it reminds me to my grandpa! it has also that very particular scent that remind me the drugstore of my granpa, the counter, the pictures and so many different things the i remember it kindly from there
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