Mexicali is HOT as the desert that it is. Surprisingly, my aunt has been able to keep my grandma's herbs and flowers alive thanks to twice a day watering.
Basil.
Yerba buena.
Mirasoles. My aunt picked some and put them in a flower arrangement on the dining table just 'cause she knew I was coming. How sweet is that?
And this was the neighbor's dog I wanted to kidnap.
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