On the bus today on our way to the hostel in miramar. Ten different people on the bus were trying to help us with directions... None of them knew what they were talking about, except maybe one. A homeless seeming man asked to play my accordion and then an old man told me I shouldn't let homeless people play my accordion.
We finally found the hostel and took a stroll around the neighborhood. The beach pictures below are some of the the nearby sights. The ocean was strong today and it rained for about an hour. Now there is a lovely breeze and trumpets and voices lofting from a nearby window.