Last week she took me back to the Old City and I took some more photos. We visited the Basillica again but this time went inside and climbed to the top (well, I didn't make it all the way to the top due to my sprained knee that is still on the mend, but I got pretty high).
From the front:
Inside:
Views from the highest points I made it to:
Note the Winged Virgin Mary in the far distance.
The city seems to roll on forever through the mountains.
This rickety wooden bridge with rope railings took you from one tower to the next. They never would have allowed the general public in this space in America.
I found it ironic that this was the first precaution sign I saw in the whole place and it was located on the FAR side of the bridge just below this ladder that people could climb up (I chose not to climb the ladder. Trying to make better decisions to let my knee heal fully.) That's Kate at the top telling me that I had made a good decision:
We also visited La Ronda, a very famous pedestrian only colonial era street that is supposed to be rockin' on Friday nights. We plan to head down there sometime very soon:
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