One of the streets in Aquas Caliente. There were lots of hills. Actually, there was very little flat space. Even the relatively flat space was on an incline. There was a really beautiful stream running through the middle of town. I thought the place had character. Yes, every time I turned around someone was trying to sell me something, But I’m not the kind of person who has a problem with that unless they’re less than five years old and obviously desperately poor.