This was in Dzidzantun. I snapped this as we were getting gas
This guy is sooo typical. Rubber boots, maybe a rifle slung across his shoulders and a load of sticks on the back of his bike. This was on the road from SC to Dzidzantun.
This beautiful shot is the santa Clara basurero- dump. Where we first saw our dog. As a pup, his litter was dropped off here to fight the vultures for scraps.
so there is a whole other blog- 2 this week. the other one is SC pictures...till next time, thanks for taking this journey with me.
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