Hoy?

Batido. Una caminata con las mujeres...dos tienen 15 anos y una tiene 14! Reunion con Harold. Almuerzo con Kitty en La Vita e Bella. Placticar con el equipo en la terraza. Una caminata a mi cerro favorito. Otro batido (con leche de soya!) Aqui...antes de cenar y dormir! I am always humbled...always asking myself how I arrived where I am and how I could possibly express my gratitude. I will miss my family on Thursday, but am in good hands and loved by my familia Nica. These days will prove to be quick but plentiful. I am glad to be here. It is important to make the face to face connection to assure people here that my intention is to be here time and time again. A rooster follows us up the hill. A dog ensures we don´t get lost. Two men with rifles say there may be danger but laugh and tell us to yell loudly if we encounter any. Peace is all we found atop a mountain, overlooking a city with the sun finding respite behind the peaks. If I had 7 children by the time I was 27? If I were pregnant at 14? If I were embarrased to tell someone my favorite color? If I wasn´t able to listen to the stories of the world? Then...