We found pina coladas and darts at a place called Arriba (which means upstairs). I don't think rum and darts are a good fit. A stray dart nearly made it off the balcony and onto a street of innocent bystanders. Our spanish really needs help. Today at lunch we ordered burritos. I said Quisiera un burrito. The nice woman said si! Then brought us a plate of pot-roast-like beef, shredded cabbage, beans and rice with a plantain on the side. We all three had a good laugh when I asked about the burrito. Need a T-cher please!
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