Kind of a lazy day. We got going late, and walked around the nearby park, which is sort of a town square. Got some coffe at a local place and caught Uber to a small modern art museum to look at the exhibition. Had brunch at another coffe shop and came back, after walking around that neighborhood. We had dinner at a place we stumbled on to called Isolina and had a lovely dinner of ribs in a stew of cilantro sauce with rice and beans, which was actually one of the less exotic dishes they had (see website and menu).
We decided to go to a nightclub called La Noche and saw a couple of local bands playing rock music. It was great but too loud for these abused ears. I will pay for it tomorrow.
The journey begins in the most mundane of trials.
Preparations continue, including obsessing about clothes, travel plans, bugs, and security. We are coping!
Less than 2 weeks to go before we leave, which means that it is time to panic. Not enough time to fix the things that need fixing, like passports, but too much time to relax and say “Oh well….”