Yesterday I was invited for a home cooked Mexican meal. That it would happen on the 25th floor of a building in Toronto isn’t particularly relevant except that it might explain the pictures I attached to this post.

I was invited by my friend Patricia, who you might remember from my story of losing my metropass. If I remember to link it, you can read about that here.  My only contribution to the meal was to bring some of the tequila a student gave me a month ago.  Hopefully she will read this post, or check my instagram to see that I thoroughly enjoyed the tequila and food from her country.

My meal was delicious, the music was excellent, and the company superb.

I will let the photos speak for themselves.

learning to drink tequila with sangrita

Toronto is a pretty green city.

And the sun sets