El preterito, el preterito, el preterito…y trabajo. 22
…the weather was a little better today, only a spot downpour
…the weather was a little better today, only a spot downpour
What a sad day it is here. Rescuers are still finding bodies in numerous mudslides in different sections of the Inter-American highway. I believe the highest death toll is from the camioneta accident near Nahuala, which is just outside Xela. My school planned a trip to a neighboring town today which was […]
…we hit the tiny market in the park this morning to practice our español.
…It was the derrumbamiento that kept me in Xela this afternoon.
…torrential rain in this region all day and all night.
…started my new job with the clowns today.
Wow, what a productive day! And I really got the hang of this grid, I think. I even went back to a place I had already been…on purpose! My first order of business was finding a school. I went to about 6 and narrowed it down to three. Celas […]
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 […]