tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1010632436067858495.post341911499468797587..comments2023-09-17T06:53:40.959-04:00Comments on Speaking Boricua: Thinking of Puerto RicoSpeaking Boricuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08821252487131187716noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1010632436067858495.post-6417869322354374592008-08-05T20:43:00.000-04:002008-08-05T20:43:00.000-04:00This is an iteresting question that my mother and ...This is an iteresting question that my mother and I have asked ourselves before.<BR/><BR/>First thing I think of is the smell of goat poop. Yes, believe it or not. But not in a bad way. I recall the pungent smell of goat manure because I associate it with my great-grandfather´s finca near Rincón.<BR/><BR/>My mom´s first image is the riscos which overlooked the river near her house.<BR/><BR/>Neither one of us thinks of San Juan. San Juan somehow seems foreign to those of us from other parts of the island.exModia Staffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02341276587696562274noreply@blogger.com