In 2017 I was in Palomino, Colombia. A dog scratched me, and on the advice of the locals I went to see a doctor, just to make sure I didn’t have rabies, since the risk exists in that area.

I waited about one hour before the doctor finally opened the door. During that time, I sat down and watched what was happening on the street in front of this yellow gate. It was very entertaining how much can happen in just one hour, even though it’s a sleepy little village.

For example, this young guy in a blue shirt… first he walked by whistling, carrying a bird. Then, about 10 minutes later, he came back with an old Vhs-player.
What kind of deal was that?!