A great brouhaha went up this morning bringing us into the road. We found Julio and a fellow gaucho herding the village sheep out of town and in to the hills. They needed a hair cut around the eyes, I was told – the full chop will follow soon. One wooly fellow escaped from the flock and turned tail, only to get swooped up by Julio and carried unceremoniously across the saddle.
Just another day in the village!
Photos: Martin Summers