It started with a Mexican-inspired breakfast burrito.
It continued with delectable margaritas.
There were some chips and salsa in the sunshine with latino music wafting from inside.
We saluted our favorite condiment and inspiration for our dog’s name, an import from Mexico.
Our festive day proceeded with fajitas. Delish.
And then, the finale (however you say that in Spanish):
Any day that ends with churros and cinnamon ice cream counts as a GOOD DAY for me.