Known as the land of parks, we found Bucamarunga to be the land of Vespa. The parques, although numerous, proved inaccessible for some unknown reason. From the exterior battlements surrounding each parque they looked magnificent, yet no entry could be gained for some inexplicable reason.
Vespas, on the otherhand, everybody has them. Vespa car washs? Yep, they got those and there's a line around the block. People pay guys on the street to watch their chariots while they step into the day or night's adventures (he really does nothing but shake people down, but the premise is nice).
Mom, we're joining a vespa biker gang that hangs out at the mini soccer fields...be warned.
