“ Levántense ya es hora de que se despierten!’’ said my grandma one morning as she was cooking us breakfast.
My brother and me got up wondering why she wanted us up at 3am. I had forgotten but it was the day we were going to the pueblo . It's 3 hours away from Oaxaca, Mexico and we had to find a cab to take us as we packed a couple of clothes.
On the way to the pueblo we were falling asleep, or at least we tried to but we actually couldn't the way was way to rocky. It was also pretty dangerous because there was no railing or nothing we would go up and down mountains.
When we first arrived to the pueblo I couldn't help but notice that it was like a miniature town everyone knew everyone and they would walk to stores instead of looking for a taxi or something. But there was indeed something called “mototaxistas” which were the taxis there and that's exactly what we used to get to the house my dad has there. My grandma, my uncle, brother and me got lost trying to find the house but we made it. …show more content…
Let me tell you that I have never been so mad at someone I didn't know as I walked in through that green door.
They had my parents house in poor condition. You could tell that they don't clean at all. Even I could keep a house more clean than that. When we came inside unannounced they asked who we were and I said “Los dueños de esta casa” meaning the owners of this
My brother and me got up wondering why she wanted us up at 3am. I had forgotten but it was the day we were going to the pueblo . It's 3 hours away from Oaxaca, Mexico and we had to find a cab to take us as we packed a couple of clothes.
On the way to the pueblo we were falling asleep, or at least we tried to but we actually couldn't the way was way to rocky. It was also pretty dangerous because there was no railing or nothing we would go up and down mountains.
When we first arrived to the pueblo I couldn't help but notice that it was like a miniature town everyone knew everyone and they would walk to stores instead of looking for a taxi or something. But there was indeed something called “mototaxistas” which were the taxis there and that's exactly what we used to get to the house my dad has there. My grandma, my uncle, brother and me got lost trying to find the house but we made it. …show more content…
Let me tell you that I have never been so mad at someone I didn't know as I walked in through that green door.
They had my parents house in poor condition. You could tell that they don't clean at all. Even I could keep a house more clean than that. When we came inside unannounced they asked who we were and I said “Los dueños de esta casa” meaning the owners of this