So what's the food for thought? What isn't.
In this case it is, while waiting for Godot to show up with my auto insurance papers, I was just sitting warming myself in the sun while people watching. I was also practicing my shoot-from-the-hip clandestine camera technique (yes, that is like the drunken master technique) and suddenly a young kid on a moto (motorcycle) showed up. He parked in front of me and went into Amate Books. They called out to me that he had the papers. I jumped up and went in. I had a coat, it had been cold, a knapsack and a shopping bag and I grabbed everything ... except the camera. History.
I hate losing the shots. Fortunately, it was the small backup camera and I am bidding on a replacement on ebay as I write this.
Note to self: download those pics every day and try to not lose or damage your equipment. You would think I would have figured that out by now.
In the mean time, here's some real food for thought. You have no idea how good real tortillas are until you have them.
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