On the ride back to town, an old woman, front teeth missing, climbs into the combi with two small children. I assume that she is the children's grandmother until I look more closely. Her sad, young eyes give her away. I make the connection to another young woman thousands of miles north of Milagro with very different dreams for her child.
Off to the airport to meet the Jersey girls - Theresa, Carol and Donna - three friends who are coming to meet me in Trujillo. They're relatively easy to find in the airport - three blonds in a sea of dark hair and dark skin.
This evening, I say goodbye to my English students. They are truly a joy and give me reason to believe that I might want to continue teaching ESL back home. Their enthusiasm is infectious and we agree to correspond by email - in English, of course!
I meet up with the Jersey girls for dinner. Although guinea pig and other local delicacies would make for a more authentic experience, we play it safe and go to a local Italian restaurant for pizza and wine. Another guinea pig's life saved !
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