<--------------- So I got off the plane in Mexico city, got through customs, and realized I'd missed the group bus to Cuernavaca because my plane was an hour and a half late. I called the number of one of the people from the school and she told me to withdraw some pesos and take the bus. This freaked me out a bit as I was suddenly thrown into a world where only one in ten people speaks English and I needed to communicate a lot to get money and get on the right bus. I went to an ATM and got out some money (I really had no idea how much as I didn't know the exchange rate. Yet another example of poor planning for this trip. I was so much more prepared for Scotland!), and then started walking towards the buses when I came upon a nice man named Charlie holding a U of M sign for the school! How lucky was I! So I found Charlie and then we went and found a few other latecomers and piled into a minivan type thing for our hour and a half ride to Cuernavaca. Along the way we saw fields and fields of oats which had been grown and harvested by hand and stood in old fashioned "shocks." Needless to say, besides the mountains, these were the thing I was most excited to see. Unfortunately we were driving so fast this is the best picture I could get.
So we finally got to the school, but it was dark so I couldn't see much, other than the fact that it's mostly made up of outdoor gardens. Say hello to outdoor class almost every day! We quickly got split into our host family groups and I was driven to the house of Maria Louisa Vences, who is my host mother. Or actually, she's more like a host grandmother. She's the matriarch of a HUGE clan of kids who have other kids and there are always nieces and nephews and cousin running around that I have to remember. Maria Louisa's grown up daughter, Magdalena, is basically in
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So after we did some orientation we came back for the big meal of the day at 2, and then Janessa, Greta, Jackie and I went out and explored the Zocalo, which is the town square, and I bought a really cool small handmade book make out of handmade paper for about a dollar. It's really pretty, and says "Cuernavaca" on it. I'll probably have a picture of it later.
But for now I'll stop uploading pics and go get some work done! I've got classes starting tomorrow, and I want to know what's going on!
Hasta luego, amigos!