I Remember – #473

I remember the very small children of Oaxaca – four-nine years old – who circled the main streets of the old quarter, selling trinkets, wooden toys, cloth charms, and other useless things.  Endlessly walking around and around to bother tourists while we drank and ate.

-7 January 2016

This post is part of the I Remember series.

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