Learn Spanish for the Kitchen?

Hoi hoi everybody!
Hope this finds you well!

While being in France, the following idea drew my attention:



While we, the Kitcheners, do a spring hibernating, our daughter went to Spain. And in a city of approximately 1 million inhabitants, she was recognised kissed (on the cheek I may hope) and hugged. After only arrived a few hours earlier!

Now, really, don’t we all want that?

So I thought it would be a very nice idea to share her secret with you.
Put on your sunglasses, study Spanish and go there!
Enjoy the lovely weather as an unexpected side effect!
There’s nothing to it!
Just do it!

I’m glad I could be of help.

Kind regards, Gus

I learned my meager Spanish skills at the Taco Truck on construction sites working with crews from Mexico and Central America. Outside of that environment my abilities quickly diminish, but I can get by…