Adios Latin America

I'm in America, since the 27th of June. I had an amazing time of course, and the experience of a lifetime. There is no favourite place I went to out of the three because they all had something very special to them. Costa Rica, the host family or Flor in general. Guatemala (Antigua), the culture and the traditional threads, and of course all of my babies in the daycare. Merida, Yucatan Mexico was the people I met at the volunteer house. I was sad to leave but also happy to be home and I cam back to appreciate America a lot more. It was a little of a culture shock when I went to the bathroom in America where I didn't have to throw the toilet paper in the bin but I could actually throw it in the toilet. Also, when I was running to my gate in Dallas I was still saying pardon and disculpe instead of sorry and excuse me. Which, yeah I was crying trying to get to my connecting flight in Dallas to get to my plane to Milwaukee. Delays and storms. But honestly, I don't know if I will go back down there for a while. Some of the things I heard scared the living crap out of me, seriously. But I did meet some pretty damn cool locals that would welcome me back anytime. So I am stuck in the middle of coming back or seeing new countries. I love all of the people I meet when I travel. I have friends from all over the world I think that is the best part to leave with, the memories and the people you meet.

Next: The Grand Canyon (hopefully)