In the center of Caracas, near the end of Avenida Urdaneta, is Sainte-Chapelle, is a that emulates the one located in Paris. It is shocking to see a Gothic architectural style in Caracas, and more shocking is that amid so much destruction to survive. Some time ago I saw it all lined with swastikas pointing to the church as a Nazi, part of the tension we have experienced in the last decade.
Caracas The August sky is a bright summer sky, calling on vacation and go with the heat. Heaven is a warm and relaxed cut and throughout the year by the permanent green palms and other trees of our tropical.
The sea is inserted through the window. Have the sea and 45 minutes (without tail) of Caracas, is a blessing. The Caribbean in Venezuela is not as warm as further north, but the heat of the sun, requires you to swim and when you're in a paradise.
El Ávila blows between the buildings. In the car, between buildings, the mountain of Caracas enters your eyes, and gives you a break, then continue fighting.
north of the city, when you do not see more buildings, where the only thing left is the Cota Mil, the Avila us his majesty, is the largest monument in Caracas. Behind this green mole, north frank, The SEA.
Blue Blue and more. Sky and Sea the same shade of blue. Naiguatá the refuge.
colonial vestiges. Magnificent homes, reminding us of our history and architecture.
More Remains. In La Guaira, Vargas state now, but in the last part of the DF Venezuela, the central hull is made up of dozens of old houses in the colony, are a cultural heritage that is held intermittently, is truly stunning houses where today work agencies, as the City Council of Vargas (this house).
Los Silos Port of La Guaira. There has always been and good things are in the tropics, in Venezuela it has has destroyed many valuable works, they suddenly stand silos decorated with a kinetic work whose author unknown to me, which stands on the ruins of the wall that surrounded Cruz Diez Port of La Guaira was destroyed in a landslide, and left to lose by indolence.
MURAL. We have seen many, defaced and poorly made, with far-fetched and political issues. Instead it is refreshing, made with mosaic tiles game, fish, turtles, dolphins, swordfish and even a mermaid, promise a pleasant stay at the beach.
El Boqueron: The famous tunnel that connects Caracas to the highway leading to the Vargas State, shows the ingenuity with which delves poverty to build their homes, before the PSUV decorated some houses, and today is MAGGI taste of your ice cubes that are sponsored.
Caracas at this time to bloom again is like a second spring at the same rate of rainfall, and the sun glow.
the evening, millions of lights are lit on the mountains surrounding the city, there live the souls of millions of Caracas, which are still waiting for their turn.
La Plaza Altamira. He stars in the city that it is possible for everyone. A wonderful public space. He also starred in the terrible events in past years. There he receives every year from fireworks and music. They slip, fall in love, waiting, walk, fight, make the queue for the metro bus, the people of this Caracas.
Curiously, Parque Cristal this bird lives among the people, drink water from the rain pocitos leaving, and I am pleased to life those who are unaware of their presence, almost invisible.
Chacao Market. It is a healthful and peaceful, away from the cash register, the queue to pay, and the endless hallways filled with things that we buy because we want are shortages in turn, and fresh approach to buying direct hand welcome.
Miranda. Patineteros New Square, on the edge of the Sucre Municipality. It is an experience hard to describe.
Shopping Centers. The enclosed, safe, designed to make you spend money, that prevent us from relating to the city. They are like a dream to use, no one is saved from entering, are agradebles, but insulators.
