Rain A metal sheet roof A steady stream of water Sounds like rain, dancing Wind Tiny grains of dirt Swirling round and round above Strong, the desert wind Fire The smell is pungent An ugly sight, aroma It’s trash burning day
Last week was the most difficult week I’ve have had while in Peru. Not because of anything at the school, municipality or health post. Not because of anything with my host family. Nothing to do with Peace Corps. Actually, my week began well. I had begun journaling regularly, meditated on Sunday, ran and took a … More What I learned from a kitten
Post Disclaimer: While this is about my experience with the recent Peruvian elections, I want to clearly state that I have no position on Peruvian politics. As a Peace Corps Volunteer, I am here to work with the community and promote friendship between Peruvians and Americans (see more in the PC & YD section). I … More Parades and Painted Walls: Peruvian Elections
Mondays. Monday is the day after Sunday. The first day back at work. The first day counting down until the weekend. No one likes them. No one says, “Hey, I’m excited that today is Monday!” unless, of course Monday is a holiday, like Memorial or Labor days. As a Peace Corps Volunteer, my job is … More A Case of the Mondays
“I really should have put make up on today,” I thought as my socia was waving her hand at me, beckoning me to the stage where a combination of school staff, teachers, and the elected Queens of Spring, Sport and Julio Ponce were sitting. I had only stopped by the school to ask my socia … More Happy birthday, Julio Ponce!
Brittany McGee 