The First Adventure (NOT)

My mom pulled a muscle in her ankle, so we spent a couple hours at urgent care this evening making sure it wasn't something worse. It's still going to be tricky for her to get around, but we're heading off tomorrow anyway.

Here I Go Again!

This time I'm going back to where it all began. For those of you who don't know, my parents met in the Peace Corps and married in Bolivia. My mom's Peace Corps group is having a reunion in Cochabamba, Bolivia. Many of them, including my mom, haven't been back in 40 years. My brother is also joining us. He hasn't been to any foreign country, except Canada. This should be interesting. The next post should be from La Paz, although last time I started out on a journey, I ended up stranded in Paris. Tough break, I know.