day three

Today was nice. We drove around the mountains that hug the southern basin of San Jose. I met my uncle’s lady, Tatiana, and his friend Oscar. Im too tired really to write much about the exploration, but ill say that I did a lot of reflection today between driving through more pueblitos, and hearing Tatiana say that of the seven… the pecado of Gluttony is by far the best.
Here are some shots of the day:


This was a fried banana dish (ps, the banana was the size of my forearm) that was charred, bbq'd and sliced open and drizzled with cheese and sugar. fuck man.


we also stopped off to buy some cheese that looks like a ball of yarn. it smelled really bad but tasted really good.


this was a view of the mountains about 3/4 of the way through the trip. we actually drove all the way from the bottom of that mountain you see there...


and finally me. in an awkward stance.

i like the way life feels around here; balanced with nature.