A Day in the National Park Ybicui 
True to the motto "To wander is the miller's joy," and I have Arnaldo attracted hiking boots, while his mother preferred screaming pinkene Feenschuhe. Accordingly, we are equipped in the little red Autochem by Arnaldo increased sister and drove for hours from Asuncion far out into the boonies. One should not imagine so that you follow any signs that identify where there are the wonderful sights of Paraguay. As a foreigner, no one has actually ever had a chance to find nice place in Paraguay, unless you have a guide with you. Fortunately, Arnaldo has taken over this function and also to convince his sister not be certain that the car this weekend does not really need. The average estimates Paraguayans neither beautiful landscapes, much less a tight migration of more than two hours to visit virtually untouched spot. Therefore, we have during our trip and meet anyone, apart from the solitary guard who had to guard the entrance. This reminds really nothing to walk down the crowded streets around the lake, so you almost march in rank and file in order at all Plätzle one to take in the beautiful nature können.Weil but sometimes I just think I'm much too European somehow assumed that there would be food in the park somewhere something. Apart from the dining area that did not find something, it is no trash or signs, to a suggestion that one half of the road behind him or in general is on the right track. Armed with a box of dry biscuits our little Mowgli sprinted alias Arnaldo advance us and was not afraid to make statements about the approximate length of the remaining distance, which, however, generally proven to be very vague. Despite the lack of other hikers we were in constant Accompanied by numerous small nasty blood suckers, which seemed to have a preference for European blood. Although the temperatures have actually approved a sleeveless hiking, we had no alternative but to etragen the hot flashes, sweating under the fabric. The mother, however, made the little beasts such a sweet impression that they also made against her forehead no support. As fabulous unicorn of pink shoes finished the mother of our little trip.
True to the motto "To wander is the miller's joy," and I have Arnaldo attracted hiking boots, while his mother preferred screaming pinkene Feenschuhe. Accordingly, we are equipped in the little red Autochem by Arnaldo increased sister and drove for hours from Asuncion far out into the boonies. One should not imagine so that you follow any signs that identify where there are the wonderful sights of Paraguay. As a foreigner, no one has actually ever had a chance to find nice place in Paraguay, unless you have a guide with you. Fortunately, Arnaldo has taken over this function and also to convince his sister not be certain that the car this weekend does not really need. The average estimates Paraguayans neither beautiful landscapes, much less a tight migration of more than two hours to visit virtually untouched spot. Therefore, we have during our trip and meet anyone, apart from the solitary guard who had to guard the entrance. This reminds really nothing to walk down the crowded streets around the lake, so you almost march in rank and file in order at all Plätzle one to take in the beautiful nature können.Weil but sometimes I just think I'm much too European somehow assumed that there would be food in the park somewhere something. Apart from the dining area that did not find something, it is no trash or signs, to a suggestion that one half of the road behind him or in general is on the right track. Armed with a box of dry biscuits our little Mowgli sprinted alias Arnaldo advance us and was not afraid to make statements about the approximate length of the remaining distance, which, however, generally proven to be very vague. Despite the lack of other hikers we were in constant Accompanied by numerous small nasty blood suckers, which seemed to have a preference for European blood. Although the temperatures have actually approved a sleeveless hiking, we had no alternative but to etragen the hot flashes, sweating under the fabric. The mother, however, made the little beasts such a sweet impression that they also made against her forehead no support. As fabulous unicorn of pink shoes finished the mother of our little trip. 
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