Behold, the niños of San Roque. Today was my last day for a couple of my classes, and to commemorate the occasion we took an abundance of photos. In addition, I was gifted many lovely things: a hand-knit hat, a hand-knit purse, a pen with a spiky green duck at the end, a bag of Ruffles, a container of some candy that comes in a little cup. Would Ivan Illich hate me for what I've done? Maybe so.
In any case, it is what it is. Good bye, San Roque! Thank you for a humbling and lovely time of it.
Conversation from last night:
Eloesa: I want to see a picture of you with the kids! You'll look so tall and white!
Kate: Shut up.
Because it's true! That is just how I look. In real life the kids really aren't this tiny, it's just that Giant Kate is throwing off all proportions.