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A Guatemalan beach, where the skies are endless and the sand whispers like a lover “Come play with me” …. with each rolling wave.

A Guatemalan beach, where the skies are endless and the sand whispers like a lover “Come play with me” …. with each rolling wave.

June already and 3.5 weeks have passed since my arrival in Guatemala. My Spanish I feel is still marginal and I’m a bit frustrated by the school. Perhaps my standards are high and I want too much from my teachers, but the quality of teaching from my past two maestros just hasn’t been what I…
What an exhilarating moment … I can’t even express the excitement that I have in the core of my belly right now. It’s kind of like a million butterflies have just taken flight and I am being towed behind them. The sensation: as if I am floating along like a giant weather balloon tethered to a…