is a weekly serial. While it is a work of fiction, it has elements from both my own experiences and stories I’ve heard from various people. The characters, while in some cases inspired by real people, aren’t directly modeled on anyone in particular. I expect there will be inconsistencies and factual errors. I don’t know where it is going, and I’ll probably forget where it’s been. Why am I doing this? To give me an excuse and a deadline for some creative writing and because I thought people might enjoy it. Gozatu!<\/em><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\nTwo bartenders waited behind the bar, and behind them was a huge array of bottles, more than most of the other pubs in town. She and Kepa sat down on one of the couches and perused the menu in front of them while they waited for Belen and her boyfriend. As Maite looked at all of the exotic names, her head began to spin. There were so many choices! She was used to getting a kalimotxo or a gin-kas or a zurito. These menus almost reminded her of the United States – so many choices!<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Before she could really delve into the menu, though, the door opened up and Belen walked in with a young man in tow. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cEpa!\u201d cried Belen as she spotted them and came over, giving both Maite and Kepa kisses on each cheek.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cThis is Joseba,\u201d she introduced the man who waited patiently behind her. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Joseba gave Maite kisses on each cheek and Kepa a firm handshake.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cNice to meet you two,\u201d he said as he sat down. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Joseba didn\u2019t look like most of the men who wandered the fiestas and pubs of the Basque Country. Maite had gotten used to the mullet which had either come back in style or never quite got out of style in the Basque Country. And the large hoop earrings. Joseba sported neither. He had longer dirty blond hair that was a bit unkempt. He also sported what she guessed must be perpetual stubble. But, he had an infectious smile. And an odd accent\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYou\u2019re not from around here, are you?\u201d asked Kepa, as Maite elbowed him in the ribs. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cHow rude!\u201d she hissed in his ear, but Joseba just laughed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cNo, no,\u201d he said. \u201cI grew up in Mexico. My grandfather left the Basque Country for work when he was a teenager. He always wanted to come back, but then he made a family there and sort of got stuck, as he would say. But he would always tell these stories about his home, stories that would captivate me. He always talked about the lush mountains, the wonderful beaches, and – \u201c he glanced over to Belen – \u201c the beautiful women. I knew I had to come when I got a chance. I\u2019ve been here a few years now, but my Mexican accent still shines through.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cIs it all you imagined?\u201d asked Maite.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cIt\u2019s different, you know. My grandfather, his Euskal Herria was very different than the Euskal Herria of today. I don\u2019t think he would recognize it. It is much more modern than he described. Much more cosmopolitan. And much more diverse. I don\u2019t know if he would like it so much. But, then, I don\u2019t know if he liked Mexico either. It\u2019s where he lived, but I don\u2019t think it was home for him.\u201d Again looking over at Belen, he added with a big smile \u201cBut he was right about the Basque women.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
As they were talking, one of the bartenders walked up.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cCan I help you with the menu?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Kepa and Maite nodded enthusiastically, prompting the bartender to delve into the details of all of the strange cocktails they served.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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