Sarah from the school picked us up from the airport and drove us to our apartment in the city. There aren't any real traffic laws except avoid hitting another car. So, its not uncommon to find motorcyclists weaving through traffic dodging cars and pedestrians, cars stopping in the middle of the road, and pedestrians walking everywhere but the sidewalks -- (only a slight exaggeration). We were greeted by kids and teenagers at every street corner ready to wash our windshield -- some didn't hesitate to pound on the windows and stay there until we pulled away.
(Above) Our apartment (the house in the middle) is a mansion for Paraguay. We share it with all the interns at Fundacion Paraguaya. Right now, there are nine of us. Private security guards are on nearly every street corner of our neighborhood, so we feel pretty safe.
(Below) Our bedroom --- married life 50's style. =) Actually, we feel pretty lucky to have a room together.
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ReplyDeleteI hope this is the comment page because "no habla espanol!" just kidding. So happy you finally made it safe and sound. Pace misses you. Ok, he doesn't even know you're gone, but we miss you! (Jen, I liked A Thousand Splendid Suns too!) Be popular and swine flu free!
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