I am finally falling into a routine here. I can take the bus by myself and I am starting to feel more at home with my host mom. Honestly, I had been expecting a family, but as it turns out I just have a host mom, Olga. She's Catholic, she sells cleaning products, she knows some words in English. She has two kids who each have kids so there are occasionally other people in the house, plus sometimes neighbors or other friends come over.
Today we climbed a volcano and roasted tropical-flavored marshmallows in its heat. :)
No comments:
Post a Comment