Arrived in Laroles, at 1050 m altitude, middle of nowhere, to discover a fiesta is on – Festival of San Marcos apparently. No time to write. Must investigate.
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This is the food of the gods and kept me going all day. It tastes good even when crushed in your back-pack. Who knows, it may even have some natural ingredients:
Yet more gorgeous scenery:
My Epic Journey 