On how we got to Tierra Santa

The portenos are potentially the nicest people in the world. Amy and I were sitting on a park bench reading the bus map and trying to figure out how to get to Tierra Santa. A couple walked by and asked us if we needed help. In fact we did, so we asked for info on bus 37 to Tierra Santa. They weren't sure where it was, so the man stopped another woman, who actually DID know where Tierra Santa was, but wasn't sure how to get there. Then the man walks away and stops two cops and asks them how to get to Tierra Santa. He brings the cops over to us and jokes "now you are going to jail" and laughs. Ha ha. The cops agree that a taxi is the best way. Then they escort us to the nearest street where they tell the taxi driver where to take us. A total of five people helped us get to see animatronic Jesus. I think Jesus would be proud.