Friday, August 22, 2008
Home Away from Home
I recently discovered this little Mexican store in town. The products, smells from the bakery, music blaring, and language all made me feel like I was in Mexico. In fact, as I waited in line to pay, I thought to myself, "I hope they take dollars because I don't have any pesos." Then I remembered I was in UTAH.
They even sell a drink Aaron learned to love in Venezuela. It is hard to find in the either the States or Mexico. This store made me a little home sick for Mexico. I was reminded of all of our adventures through that country. Now I know if I ever need a little Mexican vacation, I only have to drive down the street!
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What took you so long? It's right in the middle of town. JK. There are some wicked good taco trucks in town too, well at least there were...
I know, it's right there. I passed it lots of times before actually going in. Are there any other little treasures I might be passing up?
I think the taco trucks were shut down once they discovered they were selling more than tacos.
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