Hm seems like prices here are almost double that of other stores in the area. was the last place we hit before leaving the heat of the day of Tlaquepaque. As I was looking for my weird beverages a little old lady heads up to me...
Lady: Me puedes ayudar a conseguir algo? *opening the cold fridge door*
Me: Uh si. que necesitas?
Lady: Quiero un botella chica de Coca Cola
Me: Si...*reaching in and grabbing bottle, and handing it over* aquí está
Lady: Una mas por favor
Me: Vale *grabbing another one*
Lady: Gracias, gracias
Me: De nada
My Spanish is pretty lousy but it was enough to carry on a short conversation with an old lady. She probably didnt realize she was going to speak to the equivalent of a bumbling Castillian child. But I felt someone what accomplished as I was able to perform a small favor to someone in a language that is out of my comfort zone. I definitely paid too much for my water but had an interesting time doing it read more