We are starting a new chapter now: following the river, into jungle, the hills cutting sharply above us. Humongous leaves of dark green. Gone are the dry stretches of rolling hills and flop-eared cows. Now it is butterflies and waterfbuffalo.
We are staying outside Caucaya tonight.
And I cannot post anymore because there is too much Corazon Music.
Playing all around this motel and my head is wearied and full of boom-chunk songs which are all the same.
And also the wifi here won't let me post all the enchanting photos I've captured recently.
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Caucasia?
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