scenery. I stayed at a lovely Catholic mission that was recommended
by my language teacher. I had a bit of a run in (quite literally)
with a barbed wire fence on Friday night, but thankfully that was the
low point. There was only one other guest at the place, a middle-aged
Brit who was great company. I practiced my language skills quite a
bit while I was out hiking, because the guides spoke English with
varying degrees of proficiency. I also got to practice using the verb
'to grow' because I talked about all of the different fruits that we
do or do not grow much in America and why.
I'm going to do something I don't do very often on this blog, which
is post a lot of pictures. Here are some images from my weekend. Enjoy!