no question. my favorite port.
i know, i know! it was overcast and i actually didn't even swim in the waterfall (waded a bit). it was just so surreal to be there. my brother, keith, served his mission in Guat so i was super pumped to see the people.
i bought these really scary beef tacos from the mother of that caged (oops, i mean playpen) baby. but i just wanted so badly to give her money. and i didn't want any trinkets. (after spending 5 months in russia collecting souveniers, i don't need another one for the rest of my life.) anyway, back to the tacos. brandon told me not to even eat the cooked vegetables on them so i we gave them to our driver. and he was so grateful, he gave us the grand tour through town! it was delightful! i wanted to get out and pose in all the doorways of their homes, er, or were they cafes? i'm not sure. but there were all secured by gates.
i apologize for so many pictures. i have about a hundred more.