Friday, March 6, 2015

SOL March 6

I hop out of the bus, and walk with my class through the gates to the Pueblo. It was San Geronimo day at Taos Pueblo, and we were not allowed to take any photos, or even take notes in our journals. We watched a footrace, and then went out into the market. After many hours we watched clowns take offering from all of the booths, and take people's cameras and journals. Then the clowns climbed up a wooden pole, and trapped fruits, and a goat from the top.

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