Cute little town.  And yes, I realize it's a larger-sized city.  But I prefer to think of the Central American cities as small, quaint, and full of farm equipment.

Now that's a sign - forged in steel, encased in concrete at the base...	We're definitely away from the West Coast - no one needs fences to separate themselves.	Pavement that covers an old brick road.  Ah, Toto, we're not at home any longer...
Am I the only one that sees the irony of the name of this place?