No, I'm not going to recount how I went to mass. However, I did go walking with a fellow volunteer to visit another orphanage in the mountains, before returning to the city, and FINALLY indulging into being a full-fledged tourist in Ayacucho. Meandering the streets, markets and churches is truly invigorating. Not much to report, so I'll let the city explain itself through pictures.
Outskirts, during our walk.
Plaza de Armas.
Main drag.
In front of one fo the 33 churches.
Door to the market.
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