Pigeons are a theme here in cusco it seems...
First, I get handed a pigeon by a little boy on the street. His father/brother/Idunnowho grabbed it and put it in his arms, and then he gave it to me...I held a pigeon.
Then, as we were sitting at the Main Plaza, this lady grabbed a pigeon, brought it to the fountain, started dipping it in.
OH YM FUCKING GOD SHE IS DROWNING A PIGEON TO EAT IT!
No, she only bathed it, then put it back in the grass...and fed it.
I dont understand..do you?
