The Night My Daughter-in-Law Sent Me to Sleep in the Garage

fish with lime and spices in the Yucatan style while Mateo opened a dusty bottle of red wine Gordon had left in the cabinet.

I put on soft music and opened all the windows to let the sea breeze wander through the rooms.

We ate at the big wooden table by the balcony, the sky turning from blue to orange outside. The smell of grilled fish and wine mingled continue reading …