Que Pedo?
Aka ... What's farting? I'm learning lots of spanish here is Gracias, Limpera... The safest town in Honduras. Originally out here to visit my sister, I have accomplished much more than that. After sleeping off twelve hours of travel on Sunday, my Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday have been a vacation unanticipated. Monday was pretty basic: teaching 1st grade Honduran cuties all day then walking around town drinking coconuts and cocaine-infused coffee (literally). Tuesday is when your sister being best friend with the tightest Honduran in town comes in handy. First of all, he picks my other sister and I up at 10 am sharp for horseback riding and motorcycling. I ride there, then cycle back. Ellen learns how to break the law (women are not allowed to drive motorcycles since they might kill the men) and I find my spirit animal, seriously. I walked funny but it was worth it. Not to mention the blisters on both heels made from trying not to fall off. We rest at his farm (a magi...