Street vendors in the Deserted Downtown
These 2 street vendor kids were literally the ONLY people we saw in this section of the lakefront. Their shabbiness looked out-of-place against the elaborate modern architectiure of the newly reconstructed Government buildings. One of them gave me a rose made of dried palm-leaf for free, and told me a poem (in a rehearsed monotone)in Spanish. "You speak English?" he askes, "You bu-tee-fool", he tells me. I felt depressed.