Que pasa mis gringos de la casa? All is well at 0 degrees latitude. La Universidad de San Francisco de Quito is incredible and I've been getting my Mambo #5 on in the clubs of La Mariscal. So far I've learned how to handle the tap water from the faucet, have found a lunch place that serves fresh juice, soup, chicken & rice, & desert for $2.50, and have perfected the surf to class on the green (long) bus as it shifts through the mountains. More importantly, I've found a beer named Pilsner that is 24 ounces, tastes like MGD, and only costs $1.50 at the bars.
In other new, today some buddies and I went to el mercado in La Mariscal and I bought 2 extremely nice alpaca sweaters and an XL green shirt with native stitching that I like to call "the cruiser."After, we went to the park and joined in with the Ecuatorianos for a game of soccer in the rain, which had a real adventurous feeling. Eventually, we made our way back to Bungalow 6 for some night life.
Mi Madre considers me part of the family and is very patient and with my Spanish. She wakes up in the morning to make juice and cut fresh papaya, pineapple, and other native fruits for me. My brother is 21 and studies medicine at the local university. All of us live together with Dunga, the golden retriever, in a small apartment that is a 20 minute bus ride from the university and a 3 minute cab ride from downtown.
Unfortunately, I have yet to meet my 5'2" 240lb Ecuadorian wife. Until then, Salud! and GO PACK GO!
My classroom.
A view from the center of the campus. Its a cheeseburger in paradise.
"The Cruiser"