Today I didn’t feel like another uneventful stroll through town instead I hiked the ridge above looking over Chugchilán. The landscape is a pure pleasure to behold. It is so grand and expansive. The mountains so majestically massive with canyons incised angular and deep at the foothills.
And somehow they farm all over it. A patchwork of greens with monopoly like huts dotted amongst the green checks, crease and crevices. Each monopoly house with its own dog barking, child laughing (or crying) and at least one per valley with the radio on full ball, bass lines reverberating across the fields.
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