We arrived in Aregua (a pottery town), headed through the jungle of pottery and made for the beautiful lake Ypacari. We all sat transfixed at the water's edge for some time, enjoying the sense of tranquility. The sky was quite dramatic, casting an eeriness across the water at times.
We decided to stay put, in true, stubborn, British style and we put up our brollies. 

Eventually, reluctantly, we made our way back to catch the bus back to Asuncion, stopping at a small hotel en route for a drink by their little swimming pool.

As we entered Asuncion a big storm struck, but we arrived home only a little damp after a lovely day out.
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