Goya is one month tomorrow. Tomorrow I head back to Maine. In my suitcase garbanzos, Asturian beans, not-quite Asturian beans, garbanzo beans, bomba rice, and a parsley chopper, as well as some little booklets and a few gifts. But not, alas, Goya! The best must be left behind...
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