The hordes of musicians and dancers continued to stream down the hill under the banner of Paceña, the beer from La Paz. Getting this close for the shot gave me a bit of an ear drubbing, but I think it was worth it. My eardrums have had worse anyway. I love the hands on this guy. You think his hand could ever return to normal function after lugging that instrument around? Or has it become a permanently fixed meaty vice dedicated to music?
And so the November fiesta month shall roll on into December.