There's an awesome, rickety footbridge across a river in La Carpio. It's fun to cross. And it's really not very high (in the event of a fall). But still...
It makes me feel like Indiana Jones.
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Hey, you're sporting the Michael W. Smith beard again! That reminds me of nose surgery.
So, anyway...Tasha got up from her nap when she heard your voice. And we both wanted to compliment you on that fine specimen of Spanish speaking. Very proud of you are we.