Looking back on last week: The Past
My grandparents are Mexican, but before this summer, I didn't understand much Spanish. So my brother and I went to my grandparents’ house in Mexico to change that. When we arrived, our grandparents were waiting to greet us at the airport in the town of Merida. We didn’t use any books to learn Spanish, but we didn’t need them. We went with our grandmother to the local market every day, where we chose something tasty for our dinner that day. One day, we were listening to Mexican songs on the radio while we were cooking together, and I realised I could understand all the words!