Talking to the couple, we found out that an 5 hour bus ride would take us to a "village" called Trappa Trappa. This village consists of only a few houses spread out over kilometers of land. The people living there are still indigenous and speak their own language. The couple promised us a dventurous bus ride and a peaceful stayin the mountains. And so we went...
Enjoy the pics
Waiting at the bus terminal, sitting in a corner we quickly were sourrounded by all kinds of fruit boxes, huge water melons, vegetables and children running around.
I think the people were kind of confused seeing two blond tourists waiting for a bus to Trappa Trappa. Later we found out that we were two of 10 tourists who ever went there;-)
This is the cutest little indian boy I have ever seen. I cant remember the name but it meant "White bird". He was so cheerful playing in the river with his friend, shooting the ducks with a self made bow and exploring the wild life...what a childhood!!!
More will follow later;-)