Coffee from the coffee farm of my friend, Tino
Celaque, as I was walking to La Campa
I finally found a food that I cannot eat. . . chicken feet! Luckily, my family was not offended when I said I just can`t eat it.
A view of the Catholic church and La Campa
A ´´cangrejillo´´which actually was in my room in El Suyate during FBT. Luckily, I haven´t seen one of these yet. Instead, we have these:
A ´´gallo´´ which I am told if it bites you, you have to go to the hospital. I am also told it turns into a butterfly though so I am not sure what to believe besides my gut instinct to not get anywhere near them!
My host father, Francisco, turned 34 last week!
´´Espinas´´
2 comments:
Hi Courtney, I love how you continue to share such good information and photos of where you are and what the culture is like. Both Dad and I can visualize better what it must be like.
Keep up the good work and your healthy attitude! Love, Mom
Hi Courtney, I love how you continue to share such good information and photos of where you are and what the culture is like. Both Dad and I can visualize better what it must be like.
Keep up the good work and your healthy attitude! Love, Mom
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