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There is no ATM in Canoa, so I'm off on a cash run
There are buses leaving each 30 mins or so heading to Bahia de Caraquez
Bahia de Caraquez has golden sand and high rises.
There is not much else there.
But I had a lovely lunch on the waterfront.
Got some supplies and headed back to Canoa
Nice day out
... out of the car which ultimately lead to the driver shooting her when she tried to get out. She survived and is home in Australia but it just goes to show how careful we're going to have to be down here, as if I wasn't already paranoid. After getting through customs, saying bye, and grabbing my backpack I found the driver who was taking me to my home stay and that's when things really set in. I got into the car and immediately wanted to be in my bed at home, I don't ...
... their wants appear to be small. I honestly don't think they are truly aware how other parts of the world live. I'm sure they see tourists come through, and they don't understand why we take pictures of their homes and streets. To them, their basic needs are met. They have a roof to protect them from the rain (if not from the humidity), they find food in the jungle - primarily fruits and potatoe like vegetables. On occasion they have ...
... when we arrived he demanded $20. It I wasn't so sick, I would have gotten Poncho to come argue with him, but by this point I needed a bathroom and was in no mood to argue. Jeff just paid him. I made an ugly face at him and yelled boooooooo as he drove away. Wish I had puked in his car. I probably could have! I went straight to the bathroom, then strait to bed. Morganne did swim for a bit, with Jeff keeping a watchful eye. After about an hour and a half they ...
... clothes into my suit case and Morganne and I combined our clean clothes into hers. Initially this seemed like a good idea, but let me tell you - after 24 hours of blending odors, it had become over ripe! Just lifting the lid was enough to make you want to gag. Something had to be done about the laundry. A quick conference with our host, Poncho, and we learned we would need to take the clothes to Puerto Lopez - about 10 minutes down the road. They would do it all in about ...