The hotel in Atlanta. It stank like cheap perfume near the entrance, and by the third day we never, ever wanted to smell it again.
Christi and Maquelle and I with Michel and Carol's kids: the one in the background is Brando and in the foreground is Marlon. We're taking turns passing out on each other on the way to Tiltil, where we met a teary-eyed grandmother who was so, so happy to see us even though we actually really didn't know her grandson that well at all. Everyone we met has been so happy to go out of their way for us- it´s really a culture shock.
Us being dorks with the kids... there is video, but not a picture, of me and the little one Brando playing a ridiculous game of hide and seek, where he's standing behind me while on the couch and peering in front of my face and then hiding again, and he's so happy he's hyperventilating. Just totally entertained. Really cute little spaz. Reminds me of a certain kid I used to know, roundabout 20 years ago...
This is the Universidad Pontificia Catolica de Valparaíso. That is me looking absolutely whacked by sleep deprivation and a tidbit of vertigo (still having a little bit of an issue with it actually, but I'm sure it won't last), and my host dad, mom and their family friend. ¡Que lindo!
My cute little room.
Maquelle desperately trying to dance with Chilean traditional dancers. She did a better job than most, I'm afraid.
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
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