Part of the view from the narrow balcony of my first room on the first morning
More of the view on the first morning.
I include this so as not to be accused of putting lipstick on the pig.
The view on the 2nd morning from the balcony of the room I moved to
Indigenous entertainers on the Malecon. The man climbing stands on the top and plays a flute with a small drum at the end of it which he beats while the others swing slowly around until they touch the ground. I've seen them before, but it's always spectacular to watch at least once a visit,
especially when they do it at sunset.
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