Mi Colombia on upper 71st was my lunch stop several times. A little Colombian cafetin with stools at a counter and more stools behind was filled with the Hispanic lunch crowd. First day the soup of the day was Sopa de Pollo filled with lots of white meat chicken, rich broth, potatoes and lots of cilantro. The second time it was Sopa de Plantanos with a beef broth, potatoes, diced fried platanos, a little cilantro and other herbs. They both came with a plate of rice and a little Colombian roll.
The winer was the chicken broth.
an egg is an egg...meditating at the Museo Miró in Barcelona
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