
Love this place. Excuse me, te amo, te quiero, yo quiero La Esquina. It means: The Corner, as you can see from my cell phone photography of the exterior.
We all know the best gluten-free food is food that was gluten-free to begin with, so, thank you, Mexico. Thank you, corn, tomatoes, peppers. Here is a fantastic article about salsa, from the New York Times.

The park across the street from the taqueria just re-opened. Perfection. On a sunnier day than this was taken, I eavesdropped on a conversation about private school. I spilled spinach juice all over my dress. Every variety of hipster was on view, and I studied them like a zoologist. I got freckles on my arms and spicy excitement ... in my mouth.


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