Day 5: This is the last day and I am not dealing with it very well. I would like to live in a Latin matriarcal culture where the Momma rules. I would make rules like the kids have to take Mom to dinner every Sunday afternoon and ...
And then back to reality: Since it's their last day here, and since everyone clearly was enjoying the ceviche, I decided to take them to where you get the freshest and best fish anywhere - at the beach - Chorillos! Unfortunately it's not as much fun during the week when the crowds aren't there to give it a festive spirit, but it was still some awesome damned fish! Afterwards we spent some time on another little section of the malecon, one of my favorite places in the whole world of course. Tomorrow early in the morning, they leave. I have loved having the dancing grandkids here. I haven't figured out a way to get them to stay longer. I haven't even scratched the surface of everything I wanted to do and show them while they were here.