Today was the longest day of my life.
I’m still going on a whopping three hours of sleep. I just wanted to post some of the pictures I took today on the bus ride from the airport to Hope of Life in Zacapa.
All the buildings looked dreary and beat up like this one. So many people were just sitting out by the road.
Here’s a more aerial view of an average village:
I could say so much about today — my first trip outside America. And I landed in a third world nation.
Right now I’m terrified, overwhelmed and excited all at the same time. But mostly I’m just tired. I’m going to go take a much-needed shower and fall asleep at 8 p.m. in my bug-infested room.