SINCE TWO WEEKS I live - yet again - in another family: After my stay with Jaime, Ceidy, Gabi, Narcisa, Francisco, Ruth, Diego and Pamela, I moved back to the village center where I now I live in Doña Delia, with four of her six children: Jenny is sixteen and has even been a four-month daughter, Mayra is twenty-one, her daughter one. Christian (probably "Cristhian" written) is eleven, Smith (pronounced "Esmitt") five.
Normally, the family, at least Doña Delia lives with his sons, in García Moreno, something deep in the Intag region. If, however, offers the opportunity to earn money with a volunteer, you take the effort for a temporary move up. What I do not understand it: I am currently living in one of the houses that Peter has built, and are meant for families who can not afford their own house. What is obviously not the case, as can be seen on homes in García Moreno ...
Apart from my new host family, there is nothing to report. I work in the newspaper, the editorial life is not very exciting and I very much doubt at work. Also, I'm more concerned with the twice weekly events taking place with the children, and it is mainly about reading and being creative. And yet I work with Peter, the one very sporadically held jobs.
Nothing exciting from Pucará so. I would therefore like to stop anyone from the more important and more exciting events in the Arab world to read. Or about the Bundesliga ...
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