Happy belated holidays, everyone! I hope that everyone had a
lovely holiday season, Christmas, Solstice, whatever belief or lack of belief
you have, here is hoping that it brought an abundance of joy.
This year I had a wonderful visitor for Christmas. The
second year running my dad came to visit me here in Guatemala and in the campo.
My gratitude for this visit is insurmountable and overwhelming; it was also
pretty much the cutest thing I have ever seen.
There is something about worlds colliding that really makes
experiences seem more tangible and completely unforgettable. I know that as
long as I have the ability to remember things I will remember my dad holding my
host sister on his lap playing some mad air guitar with ACDC rocking in the
background (it was Christmas, what else would we be listening to?), Meli
giggling and looking a little confused. The memories made from these trips are
the memories that I will one day tell my children about their grandpa, thank
goddess he came, otherwise I would have only been able to tell them about his
weird laugh and our shared love of chocolate, women, and bacon. <3
While Faja was only here for nine days we were able to cram
an obscene amount of things into those days. We traveled all over Guatemala
from mid-country to the coast, met up with friends and family, ate an
embarrassing quantity, and shared stories and bad jokes, really though,
terrible jokes (something about a duck, bar, and nails).
I really can’t express how much this trip meant to me and
who rejuvenating it was to see a loves one from the states.
Here are some really adorable pictures of our trouble
making (please excuse all the selfies):
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Waiting for the boat in Livingston |
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Rio Dulce |
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*wounded* |
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Castle, aka our new summer home |
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"What... is the air-speed velocity of an unladen swallow?" |
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twins |
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Found this fork at the bottom of the ocean. I'm Ariel |
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See, Arial. |
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new friends |
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adorable |
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giants |
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make it, make it snow |
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family picture |
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presents! |
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opening presents |
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ACDC on the guitar |
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Host mom lighting off her midnight firework |
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