So I missed the England game in order to get a bus up out of the jungle up a mountain and to Santy Cristo's Balls as it's affectionately known. I actually love it here. It's a medium sized town. It's beautiful and the people are so nice. I spent the day wandering around by myself and didn't get any marriage proposals at all! In fact I don't think any men approached me at all. Bliss. It is also a lot cooler here as it's 2100m high. Is that high enough to get altitude sickness? I am extremely tired. Staying in a yoga place here too, but slept in and missed the class. Nevermind! Might rent a bike and go up the mountains tomorrow.
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