Don’t Know What To Expect

Dearest Rachel – This may be my third time down here in Honduras, but that doesn’t necessarily mean that I know what to expect from any given day. There’s a fairly regular weekly schedule (complete with the fact that I tend to be “on” on Wednesdays for my class; not sure why, exactly), and certainContinue reading “Don’t Know What To Expect”

A Sense of Wrongness

Dearest Rachel – Morning on the island, and the house is silent.  I’ve slept well, if somewhat layered up (we had to turn on the heater when we first got here, and it’s particularly chilly this morning, still (albeit only in the florida room in the back of the house). Did I say the houseContinue reading “A Sense of Wrongness”