In the bedroom, an ancient chandelier with a single compact fluorescent light bulb just for the post-modern contrast.
This total bizarre overly-important attitude. Like here, instead of 'women' they wrote 'feminine sector.' It sure is feminine, that sector.
Is this the caterpillar-est old rusty train you've ever seen? Wait... I'm lost here... I think I was planning on posting pictures of my haul, but I'm tossing in any ol' thing.
Me modeling a big ol' pancho. Not nearly the biggest we had though. Check out the crazy one-eye-bigger-than-the-other thing I'm doing here.
OK, I digress again. At least let me start with the street market pics.
So yeah, the 1st thing I was greeted with was this dog whose expression perfectly matched that man's.
I saw quite a few of these which were exactly the same as the one readbetweenlines sent me. Turns out they're all Brazilian good luck charms.
Then it rained the biggest drops of rain you could possibly imagine and everyone packed up and we got soaked while having to fight several groups of people for a cab. OK, not hand-to-hand combat but they kept walking ahead of us on the other side of the street so we'd walk ahead of them and soon we'd be at the next corner where more groups were hailing cabs so we had to keep going til we got lost. Well, I did. Hubs had special Uruguay-only GPS....
To be continued...
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