And then...

After enjoying ourselves immensely up in Cerro Punta, we headed to our site in Cerro Brisa for a day of "rustic" living.







Amanda, standing in the doorway of our home. Notice the crawling vine on the door frame. It's one of the few that we can keep alive (it's painted on).


















Not sure if Alice is looking at the dog, or deciding whether or not she wants to enter the humble abode.














Dad, chillin on the front porch.












A few of the local kids and us spent an hour roasting "pepita de maranjon," which are fresh cashews harvested from local trees.

















Our time here must be over soon as the cows look to be finally coming home...













Us!