Saturday night, after a bottle of rum, Madeline, Tommy (spelt and pronounced ¨tomy¨here) and I decided to meet Sunday at a reasonable hour (8:30am) and take a bus three hours to Chichicastenango, the market town to rival all market towns (well, considering the markets at Momostanengo, San Francisco del Alto, and even Xela´s Democracia, you might easily rival it).
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Sarah,
ReplyDeleteI love reading your blog. Sounds like you are having an amazing time.
In 1969 (yes, some time ago) I went to Chichicastenango with my family. Your photos make be believe that not much has changed in 40 years.
Lots of love, Mim