I slept very well in my new bed in my new room. Well, not entirley true since I had nightmares but I figure that´s what happens in a new place. I was somehow a part of a war against terminators... Wonder what I did during the day that inspired to such dreams...
Just spent another day buying stuff. Esteban took us to the local market and boy was it local. It is difficult to describe but I guess anyone who has ever been to a Chinese or Thai market or bazaar in the Middle East knows what I mean. Dead whole animals mixed with local crap and cheap stuff. In this one there was also alot of madonna-figures and other religious artdefacts.
Then it was off for yet another round of shopping. Today we bought blender, pots and pans, more food and other usefule things like soap, antiseptics, rum and ofcourse many cervezas. On the stove we have a soup cooking, me and Magda are kicking back with a beer waiting for Esteban and Eliza to get back from Walmart, then it is Margharita-time!
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