Joan has been outside for a few days, so I wrapped her in warm clothes, and we went out. We had only two possibilities for where to go: either Kandulski's or Cafe Lokum. I asked Joan, and she said Cafe Lokum.
When we got there, in the stable area, they still had some tables left outside, so I asked her if she would rather go inside or outside. She replied that she would rather stay outside.
I went inside, ordered two café lattes, a piece of fruit cheesecake for her, and just an éclair for myself.
When we were done, we walked to the exit in the staple area and started to walk up to our car that was parked at the end of the street. To our great surprise, cousin Pola was coming in our direction, and she stopped. We talked for about 10 minutes. I didn't have my phone with me, so I asked her to take a picture of the three of us and send it to me on Facebook. I was hoping to use it tonight on the front of the blog, at the top of the blog, but I haven't received the photo yet.
Back at home, I made a nice potato soup for dinner with bread and butter. Then I took out the garbage, and to my surprise, I found a nice face. It's even bigger than the one I have now. I think tomorrow, after I'm done talking with my friend Michal, I will use it to transplant the poinsettia one more time.
At 5 pm, I was able to talk with my friend Carmelo in Spain, and we spoke in Spanish to each other for one hour. It's always a pleasure talking with him because he has such high energy and he's always very happy. We talked about politics for the first half hour, then a little bit about the health of his wife's parents, who live north of them, and what his wife, Christina, does at the hospital where she works.
