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Travel Blogs from Sosua
... or a scrap of cardboard ((which made for an impressive slide into first from seņor). No walks, over the barbed wire is still in, an out of the park hit to the neighboring stores rooftop is an out ( but I did see kids up there to retrieve the ball). Our team sadly came in third for the tournament.
We followed that with a Parade, celebrating the week together. It was nothing that would have worked in America. Many of the Dominican kids are able to scream in a shrill ...
... that and other important teenage vernacular from Aline and his other instructors (#swag, #tagsforlikes, #myB (that may be from the early 90's), #r/t (he doesn't actually understand that one yet))
The heat is quite grueling to us ('you gringos sure drink a lot of water' was over heard), but there's rarely a complaint even while working.
We've been outside or in open air classrooms from 9-3 each day ( with a 2 hour break to walk ...
Today Kayley turned 15, she got to celebrate her quincianos in Latin America.
It's been a hot and work filled day. No surprise there. One thing we did at camp today was paint lucky friendship rocks. We used nail polish that I brought from home, and the kids loved it, painting many for all of their new friends. They made great birthday presents as well-- K will be ...
In my first post I shared about what a low point I had reached and how I realized that if
nothing else came of this trip (though I know it is even if I can't see it),
then at least I am learning to obey. The part I have not gotten around to
sharing is the moment after I came to this realization. So last Sunday we
attended New Life Church in Sosua, about a 30 minute ride from where we were staying.
New Life is an English speaking church geared ...
... t eaten yet. Then we regrouped at, you guessed it,
Plan B. A few hours of drinks later we said goodbye to our favorite bar and the
wonderful girls that run it. Then off to bed to cry in our pillows. Sunrise.
Packing. Rocky’s breakfast. Cab to the airport.
We are left with memories for life and a million inside
jokes that hopefully will never get old. Edson, Graham, and Will, thanks for
the good times and I can’t wait for our next ...