Santa Cruz, Day 2, Part 2

Hey beautiful people, turns out this is my last blog entry for a while.

After asking someone which micro, the little public buses they have here for about 1/6 the cost of a taxi ride, gets me to the bus terminal, I hopped on and bought a ticket to the Parque. I figured since I have everything I need there`s no point in waiting another day, so I leave at 10.30am tomorrow and won`t return for a few weeks.

I am dead-dog tired from walking around all day and from the heat. Santa Cruz is relatively easy to find your way around but I think I took that for granted today cuz I kept getting disoriented and had to backtrack a few times to get where I wanted to go.

There are tack shops here! I passed a few along the street filled to the brim with leather saddles and whips and stirrups and blankets for the horses. Woowee I wonder if that means a horse ride is just a skip and a hop away. We`ll see when I get back I suppose.

Today while I was looking at this bizarre exhibition of Dutch-influenced accessory art pieces (like handbags, jewellery, shoes, hats) my camera flashed "Full Card" for the first time ever. Ack I have to delete my pictures and trust only in my data CD! Ah well, more room for jaguars and pumas.

I`ll write again in 3 weeks! (There is a small chance I can write before that, if I go to the neighbouring town on a day off, but I can`t say for sure so don`t worry if I don`t.)

Chao!