Mi casa es tu casa

While traveling in Chiapas, Mexico, we had dinner at a woman’s home. She was only supposed to give us a home cooked meal, which was already very kind as she was inviting us into her house. However, once she saw how dirty and wet our clothes were, she also let us change in one of her rooms. I thought it was extremely kind, considering she didn’t really owe us anything.

Norwich, UK

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