A vegetarian grins in Chinatown unaware of the carnage behind him (Pocoyo's friend Pato hangs around on the right)

My special dolly search in Chinatown this morning proved to be a bit of a dead duck as the shop was shut, we will go back sometime tomorrow if we have time.


On the bright side, we at least managed to enjoy a couple of Min Pao (black bean filled dumplings so beloved of Dan) and got some Coconut Milk so that I can make a curry.


At lunchtime we trekked a million miles across Lima to the house of Auntie Nelly and Uncle Beto.


Salvador loved their garden ornament collection almost as much as I did.