The sixth i returned from a long walk. Went to climb "el calvario" which is a mountain there, then to a trip in a boat to the flotant islands. And I met a dog (the one on the pic) comming from the port, I pet him on the head and he followed me back to the hotel. When we arrived he went to one of the hammocks on the garden where a young tourist was lying. I was worried he might get scared, but he sat down and started to play with the dog. That was nice to see.
The pics are of the view from my room, and the lovely mutt.
* I think my previous entry wasn't really telling enough things to find someone, and as time has passed the curse has dissolved :)