What a treat! I was delighted to spend a few precious hours with two of my oldest and dearest Ajijic amigas who happened to be visiting in town last week.

One resides in California now, the other in Washington State.

All of us are technically “gringas,” but we share deep roots at lakeside and, I dare say, a good portion of Mexican blood running in our veins. Fluent in Spanglish, our conversation bounces from one language to the other without a glitch.

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