together

ava had tumbling thursday night and it was a cold and miserable evening, so we decided to "spice" up our evening and go to el jalisco mexican restaurant after tumbling...

we inhaled several baskets of warm tortilla chips and salsa, like we hadn't eaten in a week...

andy, thinking he could not only order in spanish, but carry on a conversation, but alas, our server was not spanish, nor mexican, so he ordered in english...

a wonderful, quiet dinner in a warm and cozy restaurant, before heading back out into single digit temperatures...

adios...