Agosto 22

After the brakefast chat with Werner, a man working for a columbian programming concern I was headed towards Mariscal again. Eva was already waiting ready to call a Taxi. In the meantime Pedro was mooving again from the neat room under the roof to room number 1 downstairs. They have soem unlogical rotation coordination at Posada del Mable but it’s a nice place anyway.
Eva and I went to the museum of arts were we got a conduct from an ecuadorian employee. It was quite a chellange to hear about Shamons and the antrophologe roman sculptures in spanish before we went to Guayarmin exhabition of paints next door.
After having lunch at the museums food service served by a mother with her three children we left finding our way to the Carolina Park where we visited the Botanic Zoo house. We saw snakes, frogs and other reptiles like we might see in Jatun Sacha in nature.
Before we went home we visited a libery where both of us bought our first book in spanish. On the way back our smoking feet were carrying us to one of the ecuadorian markets with everything a tourist might want. They offer you there products in a rather threatening way. Eva ended up with a wool jacket and an aquarel painted card. I bought some hacky sacks and a snack.