Not a tourist town – yet!
And in the mornings you can still hear the egg man shouting out his car window, “Huevos se venden” as he drives up and down the streets.
And in the mornings you can still hear the egg man shouting out his car window, “Huevos se venden” as he drives up and down the streets.
With Robin, well, we haven’t stopped talking since we met and we’ve yet to discuss a single verb conjugation.
I am NEVER reaching out blindly and putting my hand on a rainforest tree again nor am I ever stepping off the beaten path.
In the afternoons, Olga makes them coffee and they sit down side by side and dip their cookies into their afternoon coffee.
Last week was the most physically uncomfortable I have been in a very long time—without having had some body part operated on, that is.
Only early this morning when I opened all the windows did I hear the dragons on the roof and the din of a billion cicadas singing one collective insect ululation.
It goes without saying that every animal’s story that lives in any sanctuary is a tragic one. The animals at Kids Saving The Rainforest (KSTR) are no different.
Previous Next Disclaimer: Because the animals in the KSTR sanctuary were in their enclosures and behind a few layers of mesh, photos were near impossible.
It’s been a very long time since I was in a formal classroom. And forever since I had a teacher who used pictures to illustrate concepts.