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Lovely, lovely red smile.
A surprise seat-mate on my bus ride from Xela to Chimaltenango. He couldn’t speak a word of English, but his lovely smile and manner spoke volumes!
Lovely, lovely red smile.
A surprise seat-mate on my bus ride from Xela to Chimaltenango. He couldn’t speak a word of English, but his lovely smile and manner spoke volumes!
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…