Also, my daughter got herself a new job. Just when things were looking too tight and too dismal to handle anymore. Whew again!
The weather forecast for today: super hot - in the 90s at least - but as I'm sitting here at my keyboard, the sky looks gray, there's a chill in the air and not a bead of sweat anywhere in town. So, it's Pacific Grove's version of hot. You need a light jacket and a brisk walk to warm up, but that's okay. I'm in a celebratin' kinda mood. So, how about a nice zingy plate of Mexican fare to ward of the chill midday air and enjoy the good news? Ah, Zocalo!
A Mexican friend of mine who waits tables at another local eatery says Zocalo is her favorite Mexican place, too, and believe me that's a pretty good recommendation. Coco has told me her mother was from Old Mexico and "could cook anyone under the table. I didn't even know what a pancake was until I was a teenager. She always made old-school hand-made Mexican food." So, go to Zocalo and enjoy a nice casual but authentic meal. It's just right.
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