where I now sit alone.
enjoying the memories and the beautiful plaza, with a large iglesia on one street,
and bordered on all four sides by restaurants, shops and public buildings.
Remember the Easter Miracle post dated 17.04.14? I experienced another powerful message from Mike while I was here in Valladolid.
I had asked Trevor at Pulpo Hostel for a recommendation about where to go for "música en vivo". He told me Conato was nearby and had live music on weekends. I went there on Friday night after my visit at Pulpo with Sarah, the maestro from the Spanish school inTulum ( see Valladolid - Spanish education ).
I arrived about 10:00. The band was two hombres. One with guitar the other with percussion. They were positioned up on a loft above the open-to-the-sky restaurant seating area out back.
Since it was past dinner hour, I was greeted immediately why my Spanish speaking server, and had time to place my food and drink order while the musicians finished the song they were playing when I walked in, and did a bit of chatting to the guests in the restaurant in Spanish as they prepared for their next song.
The very first song they played after I was seated, comfortable and enjoying my mojito was the ONLY song they sang in English all night AND from Bob Dillion, one of Mike's favorite artists. The song was (and I kid you not).....Knock, Knock, Knocking on Heaven's Door - one of the songs that Mike and I chose for our favorite songs playlist while we in in Oregon during our last active month alone together last year. Now I wonder how the band knew to play that particular song in English at that particular moment?
Actually, I don't wonder, I know. I simply said out loud "Thanks, my love! I love you too!" Then I had a delicious, full-blown, deep from the pit of my belly cry right there at my table:)
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