The ladies who sell crafts at Santa Domingo market certainly have the right idea. When we walk past them they are just packing up, and many of them are not seen again until the sun comes out.
We take a trip to see Eneas and Mari, who are watching a Mexican film involving a not-very-macho guy in a sombrero. Because he is not very macho, he is finding it difficult to get a girl, apparently – but it all turns out alright in the end after a lot of singing.
Catch a taxi home through the pouring rain, and reflect on the fact that the folks back home (well those who aren’t reading the blog, anyway) probably think we’re sitting under a cactus somewhere with a cold beer. Sigh.
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