Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Miedo y Anticipación
This morning, Aleia and I made our rounds around town. We stopped by a friend’s house to drop stuff off. I purchased my last tostada from the ladies who are in front of the school everyday. Went by the laundry mat and went to Parque Central to make a final ‘creative’ purchase to aid in my gift giving. Then, we went back to our house and listened to some worship music in Spanish while sitting on my bed and working on our little projects. Now, I’m at Paul’s house using the internet to post my blog updates and finish up stuff for my classes.
Only a few days left here in Guatemala and I’m going to make the most of them! Packing is difficult, not because I have so much stuff, but because I know it means the end is near. The end of something good, something great! I’m getting nervous about making the transition back to the states, but I know that everything will work out how it’s supposed to. It might take time and the reverse culture shock might be overwhelming at times, but I know I’ll get through it...I'm not quite ready yet, but I know God is preparing me.
Casi El Fin
[there were lots of weird devil floats like this one]
[Aleia, Jen and me baking up a storm]
Friday and Saturday were chill days. Saturday we just relaxed, hung out, went to the market, and enjoyed Antigua for our last Saturday. Sunday we had our last group meal :( It was a breakfast buffet with on a hill overlooking Antigua. We had a gorgeous view and were joined by Juan Carlos and his wife Suri (the daughter and son-in-law of my house mom). Juan Carlos is the director of our Spanish School, La Unión. We ate lots of food, watched volcano ‘eruptions’ and talked in Spanish and English. Quite a lovely last meal!
[Eruption!]
Monday, December 5, 2011
Luces!
Thursday I mixed things up a bit and went to La Unión to use the internet in the morning and then in the afternoon, Jen and I went to Sky Café and read on the roof up there. (More reading, yes!) The reading wasn’t as fun because it was for class, but at least I got my homework out of the way before the weekend began! Friday I made a morning dash to the market and made an impulse buy…I can’t say what I got yet as it is a Christmas gift for a family member. I just hope he likes it! Friday night we went to Parque Central for the lighting of the park. There was a big celebration of sorts with a stage, marimbas, fireworks, floating lights, cotton candy, people in costumes and lots of Christmas lights! There was a countdown and the whole city watched as the lights in Parque Central lit up all the trees in sight.
[The sidewalk leading to the prayer chapel]
[Aleia and I in the pool =] We acted like we were 10 and got laughed at multiple times, but had a blast!]

Sunday, November 27, 2011
La Ciudad, Monterrico y THANKSGIVING!
Saturday, I woke up relatively early to get all of my stuff together for the beach and made sure everything was charged and ready to go. We met at 8:30 and were off to Monterrico. After a little over two hours in the bus, we arrived at our ‘hotel’ where we changed, ordered our lunch and then hit up the beach. I left time to lay my towel out and set my camera down before taking off my flip flops and making a break for the water. Sand is hot when the sun shines on it, but black sand is even hotter. I think the bottoms of my feet burned! We played in the waves for awhile…or rather, the waves played with us. Then we walked along the beach to dry off a bit before lunch. After lunch, you guessed it, we hit up the water again. After a few hours of being tossed and turned by the waves, I called it a day and showered off so I could lay out and dry off a bit before we headed back to Antigua. I don’t think I’ve ever felt so close to death before in my life. The Pacific Ocean is a beast and quite a fantastic adventure!! LOVED IT.
[Black Sand!]
Monday, November 21, 2011
La Ciudad, Canopy Tour and Earth Lodge!
[It’s been a long time since I’ve had Taco Bell, but here was my amazing meal!- They need to get all the new desserts in the states!]
Meseros?!
I had my last three days of Spanish Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday. My lessons ended well. We worked on subjunctive more and just talked about random things in Spanish to practice. It was a great last few days! Wednesday, we went to Parque Central with a few other students and their teachers to watch a race of sorts. A bunch of waiters lined up in Central Park and had their trays loaded with a few unopened beverages and the race began. It was a little crazy and quite strange, but oddly enough, it fun to watch! Before I left class Wednesday I gave my teacher a card (with a tip) and she gave me a purse that she made. We said goodbye, but only until Monday (today) when we planned to meet again.
[Waiters all lined up]
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Volcán Pacaya
Saturday, we had a little adventure on our own as some of us (apart from the University) decided to go through a travel agency and climb a volcano…Volcano Pacaya. This is the volcano that erupted a year and a half ago, in May 2010. It was an exciting experience to say the least! The climb up took about an hour and a half and then we were able to explore a little on our own for an hour towards the top. We weren’t allowed to go to the very top and see the crater, but we got pretty close! We saw lots and LOTS of volcanic rocks and got to go in some steam holes and such, so it was worth it. When we got to the top, a girl who hiked up with us, but was from a different group fell and she broke or cut her leg really deep, cut her head and hurt her hand, so we took a different way down the volcano. A more direct route, but it also happened to be a bit scarier and much steeper! I was stepping in volcanic rocks up to my mid-calf every step down the volcano at what was probably a 60 degree decline. It was crazy, but after I got the hang of it, it was kind of fun and not scary! All of the guys took turns carrying the injured girl down the volcano until we got to the ambulance. From there, we walked down the windy road to our bus at the bottom of the volcano. Then, we hopped in the bus and headed back to Antigua and we got home around 1:40 and ate lunch a little before 2.
[During the climb up the volcano..we could see other volcanoes in the distance, the ones that surround Antigua. This picture doesn't show them all as the others are off to the left]
Today, we went to church and then out to lunch with the whole SAU gang. I’m excited to see what the remaining weeks have in store for me here! A little over a month left and there’s so much more I want to do. Hopefully, having mornings off starting Monday will allow me to have enough time to accomplish all of the things I want to do!
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
Tikal
[Our plane…much bigger than the ones we take in Alaska, but small enough to be enjoyable, though not quite as adventurous]
[Little critters right on the side of the trail]
[On top of Temple IV. You can see other temple peaks in the back ground.]
[The main center]
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
Día de los Muertos
Feliz Halloween
[Me and Aleia...as Athena and Helen of Troy]

Fotografías
[My teacher, Delia, and me]
[Map of Lake Atitlan- arrows point to the places we visited...in case it's too hard to see the orange is Panajachel, the green is Santiago Atitlan, and the purple is San Juan]
Panajachel y Más
Amigos, sorry it has been so long since I’ve posted a new blog, but it’s been a crazy week and weekend! I have lots to talk about so brace yourself for a long blog. I’ll separate it into sections to make it easier to follow.
Spanish- Week Seven
As you know, last week was my seventh week of Spanish (and my last week with a test)! It went really well! I worked on a lot of the perfect tenses (present perfect, past perfect, future perfect) and present progressive. I also learned lots of vocabulary during the week related to Día de los Muertos (Day of the Dead), which is today, November 1st. I will be going with a group from my Spanish school, La Unión to a town that makes HUGE kites for a few hours to get the full experience in a place filled with less tourists and more natives, unlike
*I will be posting all of the pictures from this weekend on a separate blog post since there will be so many and this post is already going to be massive.*
Weekend Away…
Panajachel
Friday at
Saturday morning we woke up early and met in the lobby/courtyard area to leave for three different breakfast locations at 7. We ate early and split up so we could be sure to make it to our boat ride across the lake to
Sunday morning we ate breakfast at 8 at the hotel (oatmeal, pancakes and fruit) and then departed at 10 for Santiago Atitlán. When we arrived there we walked to the church, but because church was in session, we couldn’t look inside. Instead we wandered through the market just for the experience and then headed to a restaurant for lunch, Restaurante el Pescador. I had a chicken sandwich, French fries, papaya, pineapple, melon and a Coca-Cola for just Q52. It was really good! Then we wandered through the side shops and did some browsing/bartering and I actually made a purchase there that I’m pretty proud of. [You’ll have to wait til I get home to see what it is.] Actually I had a few proud purchases that day, but the others were at night back in Panajachel! At
Monday, I woke up at
**See pictures for this post on the next blog: Fotografías**
Saturday, October 22, 2011
NUTS!
[Sign at Valhalla]
[Beautiful part of the sidewalk...and I love the phrase]
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Cambio, Flexibilidad y Paciencia
Monday started as any other Monday here. I got up at 6:30, ate breakfast at 7:15, and went to Spanish lessons from 8-12. Then, we had lunch at 1:15 and I left for class at 2 at my professor’s house. I stayed there until 5:30ish and walked home with my roommate, Aleia. When I arrived home, the changes began…We were told that we would be moving from our apartment to the two rooms in our host mom’s actual house because three girls were coming from Sweden the next morning and would be staying in the apartment where we had lived for the first 40 days. We packed our things quickly and moved everything into the main house and unpacked again. Instead of doing homework for the 2 hours before dinner, I packed up my possessions and moved them to a new room and unpacked them there. After dinner, I found myself finally ready to work on my homework…Soon it was time for bed before our big day in the City Tuesday.
Here are some pictures from my new room…
[My bed]
[Sign outside the school]
Needless to say, Monday and Tuesday were interesting days! I am definitely learning a lot while here. A lot of change went on Monday and it was necessary to be flexible about what needed to happen. It’s only Wednesday, but I already love our new housing situation. I feel closer to our host mom and her granddaughter, Sofia, is always in my room coloring and talking to us. I feel more like part of their family now that we live in the same house. Change can be good! When we were packing our belongings to move to our new lovely home, I was talking with my roommates about how when we first arrived we were a bit disappointed that we didn’t feel super close to Chiqui (our mom) and wished that we felt more at home with her. So I said, “God is laughing at us right now. He’s giving us the opportunity to get to know our host family better and this is going to be a great opportunity for the last half of the trip!” So far, I was right. I think we all love the change and have learned to be flexible…I can’t control everything! :)
Tuesday was another great reminder of flexibility, but also gave me a huge dose of patience. Through everything that went on: being late and getting lost, I learned to be patient and flexible. I think I am a pretty patient person, but yesterday I found myself getting frustrated with the situation. I was able to take a step back and pray about it and realized that I just needed more patience. Everything was going to work out and everything was going to be fine. I just needed another gentle reminder to be flexible.
Guatemala is teaching me much more than I thought it would, but I’m okay with that. A little lesson in life never hurt anyone. Neither did change, flexibility or patience.