There is also an old fort which I didn't take any pictures of.
Here we are looking back on the path I walked.
I observed some locals rustling in trees then eating what they had plucked. I examined the trees and saw that they were wild fig trees, but the locals had found all the ripe fruit.It was a relaxing walk through the park even though there wasn't much in formal facilities. Most of the people I encountered were joggers, cyclists, or locals on the morning constitutional.
Exiting on the western side, there is Colegio Público Honesto Batalón.A panorama.Looking at where I would be in a few minutes.A panorama of the port.






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