Estoy aquí, perdida y cansada 6
Anyway, I walked around for two hours in the wrong zona, on the wrong avenida looking for the wrong calle..
Anyway, I walked around for two hours in the wrong zona, on the wrong avenida looking for the wrong calle..
I was really hoping to post a picture of my headlamp, which I am convinced is somewhere so obvious and laughing at me. I’m not as coordinated as I’d like to be, and a headlamp frees my arms for balance and to push myself off the ground when I fall […]
Stanley was named in 2003 after a town in northwestern Tasmania, when a bus driver christened him with a tag he still proudly dangles from one of his loops. He’s been lost in Italy, gone missing in Greece, spent a lonely week without me in a garage in Sardinia, ridiculed […]
…in a few days, I’ll be on a chicken bus to Quetzaltenango