Machachi Ecuador

The days, the months have surely flown by...as I grip the seat of my pantalones, memories flash and I´m left with a smile on my face. Not all is good, not all is bad..just simply living...with everday routines, to having days of excitement, to boring days, I still brush my teeth everyday like back home, I still eat my cookies, but maybe I do it all in a diff setting each time. My days are not always full of excitement...as you probably would think...and not always are my beds that comfortable...some are saggy beds, some are hard as a board, and the pillows, hmm, I guess i wont go there..lumpy, or too huge (the size of couch pillows) and sometimes just right. My mood swings go from left to right, like a pendulum...never in the middle...middle is too boring..well, depends who you ask. And I can´t do it all or see it all...as the days go past, I sometimes sit restless thinking about back home...I sometimes think Ive had too much and the thought of buying a plane ticket for back home crosses my mind, but I cant seem myself to doing it. Why not, simply bc I´m still enjoying my travels despite all the ups and downs of a trip like this......I like meeting random people, locals, other travelers and just hearing their stories, whether boring, interesting or just plain sad...its funny to see what other types of nuts are out there besides me...was I ever a people person, heck yes, but now, moreso than ever...I´ll even talk to rocks, and lil insects...oh jeezz, im turning into a bigger nut.

Well, Here are some fotos taken at a festival in Machachi ecuador. That day, I tried my hand at climbing a not so big mountain, CORAZON, but due to negative attitude on my part and slow hiking, I managed not to get myself not even halfway up the darn thing. So instead, I picked wild flowers, and birded...Ok, I was a lil ball of anger...but thanks to a patient someone, they helped me transition back into ¨normalcy¨...

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