Yesterday I visited La Vega for Carnival.
There were chicas everywhere ...
... in the streets:
... in the viewing stands:
... at kerbside:
... selling stuff. I was going to ask this haitiana back to the hotel afterwards for some watersports if she had any stock left over, but I never saw her again:
... or in the parade:
They were even up trees:
Most of them were happy to be photographed:
Some were not sure whether they wanted to be photographed:
Some showed no interest in being photographed. They had places to go and boyfriends to meet:
Some were happy to be photographed if their babies got in on the act:
It was not only chicas who were keen to pose for the legendary lensman Weyland:
This poor chica couldn't enjoy the fun. She was anxiously wondering if her handsome Prince Charming had made it to the Carnival:
Here he is! See how happy she is now!
These poor guys must have the worst task in the Carnival, crouching over chicas' asses all afternoon. It's a lousy job but someone has to do it:
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