A vertical sundial.
A photo of our little group (from the left): My tutor's uncle and our driver, Renee; My very tall friend Kate; me (obviously); and my awesome tutor, Zayra
Kate balancing an egg on a nail.
Trying to walk the (equatorial) line. It was much harder than it looks.
Illustrations and a specimen of the ancient practice of head shrinking by the indigenous people of the jungle. Apparently, they no longer practice this custom.
The people of the jungle don't wear clothes due to the temperature and humidity and they tie their private parts up to avoid getting them hooked on things while hiking/working in the jungle. Ouch.
We also visited a crater near the museum. It was amazingly beautiful and peaceful. About 300 people live in this isolated place. I'm not sure if you can see the little houses down there.
Next week we head to an indigenous market located just outside the city. Stay tuned for more photos!
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