What’s Under Your Robe?

Throughout our walk, we were struck by the great number of Franciscan brothers mingling among the throngs of tourists. After a closer look, we realized they were there as tourists themselves — black and brown robes flapped around their ankles and rough cords encircled their waists, but telltale jeans peeked out from under their hems, cameras dangled from their wrists, and souvenir bags hung from their shoulders.

Taking a picture to bring home

More shopping or to the church? Let me think...

Beneath it all, I'm just a regular guy

This guy makes me smile

Don't get in my way! I'm shopping!

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