and a gilt wall with many statues on the northern side at the front in the church at santo domingo de la caldzada.
we attended this church for easter sunday mass in the evening. it was a sung mass and we were observers for the entirity as we could understand neither the language or the ritual
however, the priest who preached communicated as much by gesture and expression to say ¨all this doesn't matter.¨as he gestured to the gilded wall and then moved his hand to his heart and seemed to say ¨it's what's in here that counts¨
we felt entirely at home
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