Played in Quito all day- we danced through the streets taking pictures in cop cars, befriending peanut vendors and hopping on trolleys. My energy was over-flowing today that it could have lit the New York Skyline. We walked to the dodgy part of town, Mariscal, to pick up a steak for dinner. Leaving the grocery store with a 1.6 kilo steak, we were ready to feed our little community of travelers. I was the bbq’r and no one got sick, which is my only concern. With the soft sound of jazz underneath dinner conversation it was the first true feeling of embracing a close knit group of friends- as we cooked and laughed all night.
june 2008
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