“Where Ever We Go, That’s Where The Party’s At”
Guatemala, Honduras, North America, TravelogueIt’s morning. Grey light is filtering through the old cotton sheet that doubles as a curtain. Tony and the girls […]
It’s morning. Grey light is filtering through the old cotton sheet that doubles as a curtain. Tony and the girls […]
The view from the top of the world is spectacular. It’s a long day trip, from San Marcos, to climb […]
The rain poured hard on the roof all night. It’s a funny sound to hear solid rain for several hours […]
The lightning show behind Volcan Atitlan and Volcan Tomilan last night was spectacular. We’re often treated to natural […]
Some mornings, I just should stay in bed… or on the living room floor in my sleeping bag […]
There are so many days in life when I fight the temptation to throw up my hands and give […]
The children hop like grasshoppers when the word “Chichicastenango” surfaces. It’s one of their favourite towns in the highlands of […]
The house is quiet. This is a rare thing. I love to wake early and sit, wrapped in my sleeping […]
Sometimes love surprises you. I had the great privilege of growing up in one of the […]
It struck me as I reached the top of the path up from the embarcadero. The boat ride […]
Some days are not what one expects. I should expect this by now; especially when things are going perfectly. […]
In which the Grandparents leave, Hannah makes some money & we say goodbye…