We spent a quieter day reading, enjoying the view, eating much good food, and playing games. Leroy and I also walked into town by ourselves. Leroy, who does not know east and west, remembers the turns he takes and what he has seen. I was a little concerned about finding the street that led to our hosts’ house out in the country. But Leroy had it all figured out.
We do not really have a good picture, but this is called the painted town because many of the houses have designs painted along the bottom of them. They all looked fresh and new because they take pride in their homes.
When we were with our host we got to tour a part of the local hospital. It was certainly more colorful that I am used to seeing with many paintings on the walls.
There was a trick bike park with height and curves. It was open when so we stopped to watch what they could do. Even the smallest riders could to do more than I would be comfortable attempting on these fast moving jumps.
I am including two pictures from the town square.
Paula
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