Father… a wild card

On occasions, he had to manipulate the people and things around him, but always with elegance and respect.

Plaza Bolivar Otavalo, Imbabura, Ecuador
Plaza Bolivar           Otavalo, Imbabura, Ecuador

“And you defended yourself like a real trooper. Cool and relaxed, but absolutely firm, if I don’t remember wrong…”

At that moment, in the quiet of the early morning, the silence in the shed was broken, as she exploded in loud, merry laughter.


Views Otavalo, Imbabura, Ecuador
Views           Otavalo, Imbabura, Ecuador

“Well, aren’t you a card, a mean, wild one at that, my dear sir! Just look at how you’ve been playing me along, riding me, like if I were one of your stubborn mules”, she replied laughing still.

Fachadas Otavalo, Imbabura, Ecuador
Facades          Otavalo, Imbabura, Ecuador

“I’ve told you, once and again, that you could never get stuck in any gully, place or anywhere, not for anything in the world!” He added, visibly more at ease, while he tenderly hugged his wife.

The streets           Otavalo, Imbabura, Ecuador


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