A sleepy cat.
A stack of plastic chairs. (In the evening, the family will sit on their porch and greet the people going by with a cry of “Adios”.)
The shoes left outside while the lady of the house sweeps the floor.
And on television, El Chavo del 8, a Mexican sitcom from the 70s, which is on every Saturday.
An ordinary Saturday on the Colombian Coast.
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I remember well el chavo del 8. Sin querer queriendo. We loved him.