With every passing minute my Spanish is worse. Luckily I have little pride and am glad I can bring such raucous laughter to the locals. I communicate more with flailing of arms than verbal articulation. On the bright side, I think my comprehension is improving because I didn’t hear anyone ask if I showered with my dromedary which — I’m not kidding — I’m sure happened yesterday. We heard from Doí±a Justa (the woman who […]
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