Some short video clips of a street musician serenading the balcony of Americans next to mine at the Hotel El Jardi.
I was sitting with a retiree from Portland. I think her name was Patricia. She liked to joke that it was too bad I had her for company and not some boy. Personally, I think I would have preferred her company. She was a lot of fun.
The next day we ran into each other again, once her other friends got there, and she had them get a photo of us. She couldn't get over how much I reminded her of her daughter's friend in Portland.
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