December 11: Montanita

(1) An old church at dusk.

(2) My last evening in Montanita. Just as all other nights, a wave of birds flew into town like the Hitchcock film and perched themselves on the wires just before sunset so they could get an overhead view of the debauchery...

(3) ... and the debauchery begins at the cafe at La Casa Blanca Hostel with my new Canadian surfer friends (photo right), Jen and Lee, and an English couple that we met earlier that evening. This was one of my favorite nights in Ecuador.

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