Weekend Update

March 6, 2013

This past weekend Lenny’s sisters were flying in.  To provide Kara some company and for the chance to visit the grocery store, Brooke and I decided to travel to San Pedro with Kara.  Albin drove us in one of his trucks.  When we arrived we went to a giant grocery store that had everything you could imagine.  It was even better than the Wal-Mart in Tegucigalpa.  We were able to get fresh vegetables and fruits, cheese and some snack foods.  The three of us were completely mesmerized and Albin just kind of laughed at us.  It was a reminder of life in the states and how different things are here in La Union.  We spent an hour wandering every aisle so as not to miss anything and when we finally checked out we had a heaping cart full.  The next stop was the airport where we picked up Hannah and Jackie and had some lunch at Wendy’s.  I inhaled ½ a cheeseburger and ½ a chicken sandwich (Kara and I split them because we couldn’t decide which one), fries and an oreo frosty.  It was amazing to have food like that and we were all very happy.  Hannah and Jackie just sat and laughed at us because we were so elated by Wendy’s, something that probably would never happen in the states. 

Typical of Honduras our great day had to have a kink in it.  While we were gone it was raining in La Union which meant that the roads had become very muddy.  On the way home Albin stopped to ask someone what the shortcut road was like into La Union.  This road is shorter and much steeper both up and down.  Of course we soon learned that the guy had lied.  We got stuck in the mud and being a typical Hondruan and typical man, Albin said that he refused to turn around, we had to make it up the mountain and then he could slowly get us down.  So basically we had to get out and push the truck up the mountain.  It was quite a sight, 5 gringas pushing a truck up a muddy mountain.  We fell and slipped in the mud.  By the time we finally made it up I had mud all over my jeans, inside and outside my Toms and it was even in my hair.  Here is a picture of what our shoes looked like when we got home. 

Of course once arriving home, we found the fair in full swing.  There were people everywhere, along with loud music and lots of food.  I retired early on Saturday night but on Sunday we had dinner made by Brooke on top of Albin’s house (the terrace) overlooking all the fair had to offer.  We hungout, rode the ferris wheel which looks like it was rejected by the US 10 years.  It was a little sketch but we survived.  We watched the crowning of the fair queen which happened to be one of our 8^th grade students and then went home to prepare ourselves for the week.  Since our houses are all so close to the park (where the fair is) the past week has been full of noise.  Every night they play loud music until about 9:30 and we were even woken up by fireworks and music at 3:30am on Sunday morning.  Most of the fair has finally left and we are grateful to have our quiet and our streets back.