I´m thinking micheladas. You can have your margaritas, I´ll take a michelada any day of the week. There are michelada places popping up all over in San Miguel, mirroring how popular the beer drink has become with me! The Sinola pescado place that just opened up this week by the family of one of my students shouts from its window Micheladas Frias! Other friends opened up Wakaglu Micheladas and Guacamayas over on the Calzada de Aurora. A guacamaya is a torta, or sandwich on a roll featuring chicharón, or fried, puffed-up pig skin that is so crunchy is crackles, plus some vinegary coleslaw and aguacate (avocado) and salsa - nutty, huh? My girls love them. I go for the MICHELADA!
Anyway I promised myself a michelada today after writing at least one page and I wrote THREE so I guess I have the right to drink 3 micheladas.
I think I´ll make a couple at home (one for Husband too). A large jar, preferably big as a kitchen sink. A caguama (liter) of beer. (Caguama is not the Spanish word for liter. It means giant turtle actually.) Worchestershire sauce, tabasco, lime, salted rim, ice. Michelada!
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