Monthly Archives: February 2017

Image: A lone fisherman who showed up everyday in his boat on the edge of Lake Atitlan. once dia (lunes, el seis de febrero) I slept through all the alarms and missed my last chance to mention roosters because I...
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DIez dia (el domingo, el cinco de febrero) I woke up to church bells at 4:55 am after getting to bed before 9 pm last night. The first alarm was followed by three other sets of church bells from different directions....
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Image: A view of San Marcos on the shores of Lake Atitlan from a viewpoint on the hike up to the volcano of San Pedro. nueve dia (el sabado, el cuarto de febrero) My body clock overrode the San Pedro...
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Image: Living on the shores of Lake Atitlan means you can water each corn plant, one bucket at a time! ocho dia (el viernes, el tres de febrero) I only awoke to the 6:14 rooster snooze alarm. I was emotional...
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Image: In my happy T-shirt, extra happy around international foods sete dia (el jueves, el dos de febrero) I now know that I can delete my phone alarm. I can rely on church bells (5 am), fireworks (5:15 am today),...
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Image: Everyday we get (and need) a snack halfway through the four-hour class. Here we were treated to a warm, fresh tostada.  seis dia (el miercoles, primero de febrero) Not sure what woke me up at 3 am but I...
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Cinco dia (martes, enero 31) Either the rooster had synced with my sleeping schedule or I had blocked it out, the way I did the trains when I lived next to the train track for 5 years. 5:30 am rooster...
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Day 4 (Monday, January 30) A rooster awakes from a bad dream crows at an early 3:30 am. After a 55 minute snooze, he or another one calls out again. I am wide awake and decide to prepare a few...
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Day 2 (Saturday, January 28) The rooster alarm goes off at 5:24 am followed by fireworks at quarter to. I’ve had a good rest so not complaining but unsure why the celebrations had to start that early. I decide to...
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