We walked to Recoleta Cemetery Saturday morning. I took a ton of pictures. It was so quite inside the walls of the cemetery. The traffic noise was dulled. There was also a funeral the day we were there. That I did not photograph. It really was a beautiful place.
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| There were so many cats. Sometimes they would jump from tomb to tomb. Not okay. |
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| Everyone tried to out-do their neighbor. This family built a castle. No big deal. |
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| Where Evita is buried. |
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| For Sale. |
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| My google-ing skills tell me this means something along the lines of waiting for or expecting God. |
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