While crossing the somewhat choppy lake in a small motorboat, we saw fishermen in traditional boats, along with windsurfers speeding across the surface of this gorgeous lake. Our hotel faced one of the volcano cones in a somewhat secluded bay of the lake, and the view from the pool deck was wonderful. Unfortunately for me, I indulged a bit too much the night before and spent much of the day lounging poolside. In the afternoon, though, I felt well enough to walk into town, and photographed a group of women doing laundry at the lake, under the imposing watch of the volcano just across the water.
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