Clara's Corner: El Salvador Food.....

Friday, March 20, 2009

El Salvador Food.....

Don't ask me what this is, but I know it is good. Lisa says their maid (Carmen) is a wonderful cook.

4 comments:

JeanMac said...: Oh, boy! I'd love to see the recipe.; 9:33 PM
Patsy said...: It looks good.
patsy; 9:57 PM
Betsy Banks Adams said...: Yum---whatever it is, I'll bet it is really good.
Hugs,
Betsy; 10:46 PM
Judy said...: This looks great. I looked at all the pictures and it is so pretty there. I am sure they are having a wonderful time. Hope you and the boys are having fun together.; 10:00 PM

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