Hotel Posada de la Basilica
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- Pets allowed
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... supposed to be [on me].
Back out a second time toward a quiet Plaza Grande. The sun was warm but the shade a tad cool. A section of road close to the posada was closed to allow children to ride on the road in safety.
A big queue at 0900 for our late brekkie. It was quite good, consisting of breads, coffee, juice and a plate of scrambled eggs in hot sauce and refried beans. ...
... very loud. The best part was that they had helmets, crowns, shields and other such items made of copper available for visitors to try on and take photos. See the dorky photo of me in the pics. haha
The day capped off with a delicious homemade pasta dinner concocted by Arminda, her daughter Erandi, and Erandi's boyfriend Jorge. That was followed by a scrumptious dessert of brownies and vanilla ice cream. Afterwards, as the day faded into night, we all ...
... at least five miles to go, we came across Cabaņas (cabins) at an avocado orchard. It had showers and informational signs so we thought we could stay. A big Saint Bernard/mix greeted us but no people showed up. The gate was locked and we could not get in. We decided to wild camp shortly up the road. We found a great spot hidden by wildflowers and brush. We cooked up stroganoff from our dehydrated camp food supply. The gooey mess hit the spot....
... you're in a Disney World amusement ride for Pirates of the Caribbean or some **** - that's the most mainstream way I can explain it. It had just finished raining once we arrived so the weather was divine and everything was starting to dry up from the sun which bursted through the hills where hundreds of pastel-colored houses sit way above the town centre.
We went to a museum which was showing miraculous paintings and sculptures depicting the tale of ...
... this is probably the best mango you'll ever have again."
I walk to school, usually with Jaime, Seth and the kids down a very steep street lined with houses and a couple shops selling candy, water, notebooks, etc. Erasmo walked us to school on the first day, making sure we turned around often so we could recognize the way back. It reminded me of when your mom drops you off for the first day of school. Then I have five hours of classes, then go home for the big midday ...