The little mujeres:Caitlin, me and Raquel ate 12 grapes each at the stroke of midnight in obeisance of the Mexican/Spanish? Catholic tradition for good luck. They were seeded and quite a bit of work to get through while also dutifully spitting out seeds. One of mine was too rotten to eat,
and I wondered what the consequence would be of only actually ingesting 11. Apparently, it's 12 grapes for the 12 apostles- according to Israel and Fidel, the adorable gay couple who welcomed us to their table at Papi Fun Bar in Zona Rosa. I didn't catch the rest of the religious background of this tradition due to the pounding house music and my rusty Spanish.
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oh this is great- thank you for posting these photos! I wish I had been there...
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