Ugh, rushing home from the feria with fresh chipa when this little kid tripped right in front of my bike! 😅 Dropped the bag, chips went flying. Kid starts crying, I’m freaking out... but his abuela just laughed, helped me pick ’em up, and gave me an extra mandioca loaf she was carrying. 🥖 Now eating slightly dusty chipa, feeling weirdly blessed. Paraguayan chaos at its finest, che! ✌️