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Scott and I ventured to the San Camilo market today, in search of a list of household items we needed. The market itself was mostly food, but there were hundreds of stalls on the streets outside of it selling miscellaneous stuff. We found a lot of what we needed.

I guess the area around the San Camilo market is dangerous. We were warned three times to be careful and watch our stuff. “Ten cuidado con tus cosas. ¡Ratones!” (We got this twice by people we were buying things from, and once by a random woman on the street.) After the first warning, I also realized that there were cops everywhere. At least one or two on each street corner.

Unphased we wandered until we hit the mother load of stores, which was offering both garbage cans and strainers. After that, with our arms full, we hailed and cab and headed home.

Some things I saw at the market today that will be forever etched in my brain:

  • Dried llama fetuses
  • Chickens with no feathers, but feet intact
  • Cute, live, guinea pigs for sale (to be eaten)

Unfortunately, I didn’t get any pics of any of these things because my camera was locked away in my bag. Safe from ratones. But unfortunately missing all the action. Next time, I will risk it.