This is where we stopped for lunch--a big bowl of curanto, or a traditional stew of mussels, clams, pork, and potatoes. (I suggest only the brave click that link to find out how the stew is made. After Torres, I fear no food poisoning!)
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I've been a bit tardy in catching up with the photos. The penguin photo, with Allison appearing to its side in what appears to me to be a posture of abject terror, reminds me of a joke about a panda. So, a panda walks into a bar....(Jacob can take it from there).
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Curanto? Hummm... looked it up and it does look exotic, but how did it taste?
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