Sometimes I just sat down on a park bench and watched the day go by, wrote memories into my little notebook or watched the people. This is a collection of stories from locals and my observations.
Posts tagged Farm
Paraguay, near Eusebio Ayala (Name of the farmer has been changed) One cannot say that all Paraguayans are suspicious and will rip you off no matter what. Some people might think that this is true for many Cultures where (I classify here, I know), the “white men” are the rich and that one could try […]