Angie, her husband Steve, and daughter Angelica planned to arrive late afternoon, so Mary and I saw more sites that morning. Curiosity got the better of us, wanting to see what type of place Angie rented, so we headed toward the center, the old part of town, branched off Cerrillos onto Guadalupi Street, passed the Railyard District, crossed San Francisco Street, and then turned left onto narrow Park Street. Their place was a block down, a casita among a cluster small bungalows, older structures but nice. A number of B&Bs dotted the area along with residential and small businesses.
They arrived that evening, but we did not see them until Thursday morning when we met at their place for breakfast rolls. It was a sunny warm day so the five of us took an easy walk to the Central Plaza. Steve pushed a carriage for Angelica, for times when she tired of walking. The group stopped at the Blue Corn Restaurant for lunch.
Angelica had developed a fever and runny nose by Friday morning. All became concerned because recent cases of the Swine Flue had been reported in the area and people were still jittery about how virulent the strain might become. We spent most of that day at Angie and Steve’s, while Angelica recuperated.They arrived that evening, but we did not see them until Thursday morning when we met at their place for breakfast rolls. It was a sunny warm day so the five of us took an easy walk to the Central Plaza. Steve pushed a carriage for Angelica, for times when she tired of walking. The group stopped at the Blue Corn Restaurant for lunch.
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