Late one evening we heard a procession of scouts, boys and girls alike parade through the streets of the Costa Rican village singing joyfully and lighting their path by candlelight. Since I didn't have a tripod, I was prone on the lawn and put my camera on a tuft of grass arching my neck just so to look through the lens. As always I created quite a scene and a fuzzy, but cool image.
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