I partially wrote this blog on Friday evening then when I went to post it I lost it. I apologize for how all over the place it is.
I am sitting on the roof of our house watching a lightening storm over the volcanos. Amazing.
I just watched a volcano erupt. I wrote that last sentence than sat back with one of my roommates at was watching the lightening storm when we saw what looked like a rocket ship taking off from the sky. It got bigger than calmed down in a matter of seconds. For the past few minutes I have watched the on again-off again flicker of the red volcano. THIS IS AMAZING. I have a feeling that I will be sitting on our roof more often. Clear days in Antigua are amazing.
We had to stop the bus 3 times to have the men get out and place rocks and plants in the holes in the road so that our bus could pass. I was lucky enough to sit in the front seat on the window side of the cliffs. I felt like I was on a 2 and a half hour roller coaster ride. We then were able to ride on top of the bus for the last 40 minutes of the trip. It was partially the most beautiful ride of my life and partially a glimpse of what death looks like. The people of rural Guatemala are not used to blue-eyed, gringos frequenting their towns and especially not ones on top of a school bus. We went to an elementary school that our Spanish school built. Sam played basketball and I just loved on the kids. Sam was dominating the tiny Guatemalans and got put on their team for the second half of the game.

