granada

oh my gosh! sitting out fron of my little home with ! the truck blasts me with a white cloud of toxic smelling mosquito spray! the whole street the whole house is flooded with this toxic gcloud ' we choke and i am stunned, whipped up in a subdued fuss! i am going to get cancer as are all the other innocent folk blasted with this toxic mass...........give me maleria but hold the poison!

my nose is still all a flutter
enough panic. things are really desparate in nic. and ortega is as bad as our friends at
here in granada ...but for the spray which may be an ortega conspiracy to rid the country of reactionaries like me,,, all seems peaceful ..tho many are hungry.

rice and beans. and my beer. simple. and the water is cold in the shower but the humidity is so high that i would opt for cold even if warm were available!

i am roughing it. making my flash cards and becoming moment by moment part of this family and part of the communtiy ...in my own mind at least. this is like going thru the magic wardrobe in the Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe.....but Narnia is narley!