Monday, after work, evening, Bronx… All began with a beer with some Spanish friends in a restaurant where the owner invited us to a small party.
My first time in Bronx: I was quite excited to see how it was expecting something special due to the alerts of everyone… a dangerous place… I didn’t feel that.
Spanish-Mexican dinner, a restaurant of Asturias! Yes! Asturias, my region. I should say that the owner loved me from the first moment because I was really, really similar to one of his daughters and of course because I could tell him a lot of information about my charming Gijón. He was from the same city and he was living here from more than 30 years, so we could share good memories.
Food: The best meat, fish and nachos I have tried here!
People: I didn’t barely meet anyone before, but I was fascinated with everyone I met during the dinner. People of all the ages, a Cuban man around 70 years with more energy than all of us, a Dominican girl who decided to stop her dinner and to sing during three hours and oh my God!, what an incredible voice! I was fascinated!
A serious man close to me having dinner. It was like familiar to me… his face… his voice… Surprise!: the son of El Puma!!!
Late, really late… I hope to be at home early, but here you never know how is going to be… so be open to whatever! Who knows!
One in the morning: two boys come inside. A guitarist and a singer who was one of the choir of one of the most famous singers of bachata… Incredible artists both of them.
Result: Never say no to any plan. Enjoy the life and NYC. Each moment is unique and a surprise. Live!