Yesterday after a day of recovering, we took a
paseo colesterol (translation: cholesterol walk) to balance all of the eating and sleeping. We went to see the plot of land my grandpa Miguel Angel gave to my father. It is called
la huerta which means the garden. I loved it! It was full of olive trees, fig trees, membrillo trees, and berry vines.
My grandma Sofia, my aunt Rosario, Daddy and me. I was dancing in the Baby Bjorn because the countryside was so beautiful!
Three generations entering
la huerta.
Miguel Angel was our tour guide.
I can't wait to someday be on my own two feet to explore all of the wonderful hidden places
la huerta holds!
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