I am so bleary eyed that I cannot write, let alone think straight, so this will be mini post, a reminder to myself of all the things to write about. No, have not made it to Starbucks but we are on native soil after 24 hours and a ridiculous (but hilarious) exit from the hotel. Nilda, our former maid and forever friend, is visiting. US Customs and Border Whatever gave her the 3rd degree but she told the truth and had a visa, so in she came. That was just one of many miracles I recently witnessed. Yet another was getting all the luggage into the two vehicles.
Graduations, both 8th and 5th
Leaving the ‘Pinas, Princess Style
Pedras Preciosas/Perigosas (Gemstones for the Middle Class)
Tearful Goodbyes and Caipiroska Rehab/Detox
Ate manha, dear readers, ate manha.