Second night in a row, but this time with my red dress, high heels and my emergencies-only imported tequila. As a true Mexican, I could not miss celebrating Mexican Independence Day, so the opening of this new restaurant was the perfect excuse. Did not know that there were so many handsome Mexicans living ion Barcelona! Food was a bit scarce (cannot tell how it was…), but i got my calorie intake through the never ending supply of gigantic margaritas. The event had it all, surprise performance of mariachis, a Cantinflas wannabe and I even got taken out for some “quebradita” dance. Quebradita means a small break, no need to explain more…