Doris and I are a bit edgy for some love affair reasons. So one evening after work we decided to check out this Mexican restaurant called Pueblo. If my history class serves me right pueblo means community in our language right?Well we ordered some cheesy buritos , nachos and mango shake as we were too upset to eat but wont risk ourselves to have stress ulcers.So here we are feeling like beautiful senoritas
I don't like the fact that they dont have a wifi. Seriously at these times how come you don't have one? But other than that everything was posh. I love especially the colorful quilts that hangs on their walls. The sight of plates and porcelain crosses on the walls reminds me of Stef's house in Italy and mom's kitchen in Tacloban. The music was relaxing so I suppose this is a favorite place for couples who wants to be left to themselves. The dark wooden furniture reminds me of mom's beloved sala set as well.I was filled with nostalgia.The food was okey but their sauce was exceptional. I wonder where they bought that spicy tomato sauce. I should have asked the waiter.I sincerely pray that in my lifetime I get to see this beautiful place. As to the how- I leave that to God.
