jugglers... and a half million other things, pretending to be pirates. benign pirates. *really*.

Around now twenty four hours ago I was at the cultural center waiting for a show by some jugglers to start. It was pretty good, singing-dancing-acrobats... really makes one feel kind of talentless but that wasn't what they were trying to say so I won't let myself think that. Really.
They're going to do another show in La Paz, I'm not sure when, just thought you ought to know, in case you're in town.

stoplight... what's that?

We now have a working stoplight.
It must be a miracle!
It came back on yesterday afternoon. So apparently magic is not characterized by lack of stoplights and car crashes (not lack thereof).