A Gloom with a View - The Coconut Chronicles: Two Guys, One Caribbean Dream House - page 45

“ Hola ,” I replied. “ ¿Cómo estás? ” (How are you?)
She stared at me for a moment, then emitted a long, braying laugh.
“Funny man,” she said.
Michael took my elbow and steered me towards the door. Clearly he'd had enough.
“We'll be in touch,” he said. “ Buenas tardes .”