Yesterday, a big group of us decided to take the bus to a town about 2 hours away. We got up at 6am, and Grace and I took the bus to our friends. We met up with Amanda and Sarah and took a Taxi to terminal Norte. from there, a bunch of us took the bus to Otavalo. Otovalo is a town of indegenoius people that make their money off of mostly tourists and selling art, jewelry, clothing, bags, etc at a giant marketplace. It was wonderful, but so sad to see all of the horrible health conditions. The indigenous people are the shortest people I have ever seen. The little kids were adorable, and there were a lot of older women. I've never felt so tall in my life.
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Grace and I at the markets |
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so many stray dogs that go through the trash for food |
Everywhere we went, there was fresh fruit, veggies, meat, and fish.
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Grace got one dread in her hair from a guy named Roberto who is a nomad traveling around with jewelry he makes. It made me miss my old dread! |
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spices |
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We loved this meat guy! |
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trying on necklaces |
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