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Where is Moldova, anyway? Musings on my Peace Corps experience in this small, Eastern European, Republic. Friday, December 18, 2009. Sometimes I feel as if my time in Moldova was ages ago, other times it feels like yesterday. Either way, I miss it tremendously - both the people that I met there, and the idea of Peace Corps - working and living everyday as part of a mission, an adventure. Today, for instance, I was frustrated b.
Saturday, August 7, 2010. What a crazy, great thirty hours my trip to Jacmel was. Hands on typically has a half day every other Saturday so volunteers can rest up and potentially travel to see other parts of Haiti. Last Saturday myself and a group of seven other volunteers set out for a seat of the pants trip to Jacmel. Nobody stopped for about half an h.
A chronicle of my experiences working in the health sector in Africa. Monday, July 16, 2012. Goodbye Vanilla, Chocolate, Coffee, and Madagascar. Saturday, July 7, 2012. Friday, June 22, 2012. Monday, June 4, 2012. Wednesday, May 23, 2012. Oh, Hello There Madagascar. The picture is one of Antananarivo, the capital, which is built up on this huge hill, and jam packed wi.
He had never seen the river so swollen. The footbridge itself was still passable, but all around the lands was sodden and puddle filled. His eyes studied the seating as he entered. A good seat by the window. it was a past time. A pursuit for those idol in thought, dressed in sacks for bodies. Saturday, 5 December 2015.
Friday, May 14, 2010. My village is plain and peaceful. Miles of land dotted with shade. Tiny roudeval huts and make-shift hair salons and a lady selling oranges by the bus stop. Tuesday, May 11, 2010. Usually Naillil and Idnil walk me out b.
CLICK HERE FOR THOUSANDS OF FREE BLOGGER TEMPLATES. Tuesday, March 9, 2010. How can you not celebrate it? 8221; Good question.
A question I had an answer for. The most common question I got though? How is it being back home? Each time I hear it, my heart deflates a bit. I shrink a little inside and my heart wanders overseas. How is it being home? Sometimes I w.