Fiesta!

Friday night screamed fiesta and who am I to resist? Celia Cruz spilling through the kitchen windows... the smell of tomatoes, fresh cilantro, limes, red onions, and jalapenos filling the room. Couldn't ask for much more... Oh, but there was. Argentine red wine and chorizo burritos topped it all off. The hubs and I sat for hours listening to Spanish music that I couldn't understand and laughing. Fiesta night may have to become a tradition.


I'll post the receipt for the burritos tonight. It's so good, I'm having it for dinner again.