Mexican Taqueria

i was in mexico. ate at a ecclectic taqueria with karen and mom. there were christmas lights, neon beer signs, a tv, various plants and wall-decor, and a small counter where you order. i was figuring out how to order enchiladas and chips/salsa in spanish. i said "wret jaffir" which asked for more mild salsa and chips. then i was in a corridor where we were staying. it looked like peru. it was open-air and looked out onto a small village below a large mountain. an ocean was to the right. there were a lot of trees and green lushness.
then i was with professor lunine. we were crossing the street. he had a briefcase with him. he said that we should go get a burrito. we went back to the same taqueria. he stopped at the bar counter inside and asked to buy some smokes.
then i was in turkey. birmingham, turkey. there was a pasture. i was herding cattle in israel. the pastures blended near the borders of italy and egypt. there was a sacred site where pyramids once stood. it was smooth white stone and a fountain was there. it was near a strange old tree.