Wordsmitten Wednesday: The Unexpected Mrs. Pollifax


All the way to the hotel she kept her face pressed to the window of the taxi, but when she spied her first sombrero she gave a sigh of contentment and leaned back. Never mind if most of the women looked sleek and Parisian and the men dressed exactly like Americans–this was Mexico because she had seen a sombrero.
– Dorothy Gilman, The Unexpected Mrs. Pollifax



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