So things here are more different than you might think. It is cold and rainy more often than not. I have to sleep in a hoodie every night and every morning I wake up to the sounds of Mexico Such as men and women walking down the street selling products.. TORTILLAS!! TORTILLAS! Then there is this crazy rooster.. cada mañana (every morning), then every other day the garbage men come around ringing their bells singing LA BASURA!! LA BASURA (the garbage)!!! It really is so funny! I am just trying to soak it all up because it is definitely not America! Tomorrow I am going up to Xalapa to confirm some stuff with my VISA and I get to see Hna Johnson!! Yay! I am so pumped! Another American girl. I made a discovery, I am honestly the only American girl within at least 500 miles. I guess they mean it when they say we are a peculiar people because I get the stares every day. Life is good and I love you all! Be safe!!
Love, Hermana Chandler
Spanish phrase of the day: ¿A poco? meaning oh really?
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