Sometimes, you find something exotic in the most unusual place. We
went to a country show, because it had tractors' procession and
tractors' displays and our little Wolfie loves tractors.There were lots of stands selling a number of goods, food and drinks, including one selling Mexican cuisine. And a Mexican soda I had never heard about, Jarritos. I bought the lime flavored one, because... well, because it was the only flavor left and I was thirsty. It was good, nothing outstanding in itself, I mean it tasted of lime soda, but on a hot day it made me feel miles and miles away from where I was, in the Mexican desert or something. And I just loved the bottle. Sometimes I judge a drink by its bottle, or at least, I buy the drink because of it.
Blogue d'un québécois expatrié en Angleterre. Comme toute forme d'autobiographie est constituée d'une large part de fiction, j'ai décidé de nommer le blogue Vraie Fiction.
Sunday, 2 June 2019
Jarritos
Sometimes, you find something exotic in the most unusual place. We
went to a country show, because it had tractors' procession and
tractors' displays and our little Wolfie loves tractors.There were lots of stands selling a number of goods, food and drinks, including one selling Mexican cuisine. And a Mexican soda I had never heard about, Jarritos. I bought the lime flavored one, because... well, because it was the only flavor left and I was thirsty. It was good, nothing outstanding in itself, I mean it tasted of lime soda, but on a hot day it made me feel miles and miles away from where I was, in the Mexican desert or something. And I just loved the bottle. Sometimes I judge a drink by its bottle, or at least, I buy the drink because of it.
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