Now, Mexican

Everyone went out fr the day so the grandparents were left to pick up their habits ie, a couple of glasses of wine at the bar before lunch, the Sunday papers and not a lot else. We returned to the bar for an evening apéritif with Thérèse as there was a young accordianist playing. The atmosphere was gay and very French with the paso doble thrown in for good measure. After that it was home for a one-I-prepared -earlier chili con carne. Food sans Frontières!