When we had our third flat tire on the way to Cerca Carvajal, I took some photos of the people passing us while we were changing the tire.
This old man on his donkey got really loud and kept telling me that he wanted me to take a photo just of him alone. I obliged and told him in Kreol to "smile big" which had everybody around us in stitches laughing because the old man had no teeth. He was cracking up too and tried to smile as big as he could.
I had to dedicate a separate post to the old man on the donkey and I am sure that he would be happy that I did.
