miércoles, 3 de agosto de 2016

A place I like to go

Well, the place about i want to talk i dont know if it keeps existing. His name is (or was) "La Naranja". This is a coffee where i used to go when i was a child with my grandpa, and used to be on Providencia. Many times on summer/ winter vacations, or often saturdays, my  grandfather (i call him "dad") had to left for work (he was a "junior´s office"), and i always asked him for taked me with  him. A 90% i had a Yes by answer. I really enjoyed to go over central streets by his hand, got into banks (he always give me checks that dont had nothing wrote, and i full them of scratchs), and other places that i just remember like offices. When we finished the things of the day, he used to took me to La Naranja. He asked for a beer (a "pilsen") and an ice cream or juice for me.  I have great memories of those instances on that place; my dad use to make everything fun/interesting for me. When we went back on bus, we played counting how many "A", "N", or any other letter we can find on the signs into the bus; or other times we played i was the bus driver and i gave him a ticket price. He always kept the ticket for this play.
Well, i cant remember how older i was or how many times we left for his work together, and i dont know if this count for you like a "place i liked to go". But for me, it works. 
Ps: i couldnt find an image of the place, so i draw it.

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