Music Therapy

There really do play pan pipes here. I heard a guy amplified blasting a Celine Dion cover down the street . . . if you can blast pan pipes. Not my thing. You are lucky I am riding a bike otherwise you know what cd you would be getting for Christmas.

Mañana, we will be riding east across the Andes then dropping into the upper amazon basin on a "dirt track". We should be in the old Austro-German colony of Pozuzo within a week for the Festival de Las Orquideas y Flores . . . this time it's brats, dunkel, and German barmaids . . . one can hope - but they will be crowning a Miss Orchid.