Ojojona is a beautiful little pueblo in the outskirts of the city. I had never been here before until this trip. Karen, one of my best friends from college, came with us and we all had so much fun. I fell in love with a lot of the artwork they sell. They had little shops in every corner that were so fun to look at even if you didn't buy anything. I bought Isabella's first Honduran dress here. We went to this hole in the wall restaurant and I still remember how nice and friendly the lady that owned it was. Isabella loved walking around the square and watching this old man dance to some salsa music they had playing.
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