Barefoot in the Jungle

If, after reading that title, you are picturing some Tarzan type situation, you are mistaken. Life is nothing like a children’s movie. It is so much better. And so much more complicated.* The reason I was walking through the jungle, aka “the bush”: I was invited to visit the most distant and isolated village in … Continue reading Barefoot in the Jungle

Tik’al, Guatemala

First time in Guatemala. First real conversation with Spanish speakers in Spanish where they actually understood me. First time buying a beer. First time staying in a hostel. It was an adventurous weekend. Teresa, the other American I live with, and one of the women we went to Lime Caye with went to San Ignacio, … Continue reading Tik’al, Guatemala