As droplets of sweat drip down my back within five minutes of riding the bus, I wonder how people could ever live in a place this hot, with this much humidity. And then I think: Oh yeah, I live here. I teach English in Barranquilla. I still shake my head in disbelief upon uttering this truthfulContinue reading “Living in the Caribbean: Sun, Sweat and Siesta”
Momma Baylor and Diana fly down to bask in the costeño heat.
Bouncing around between Barranquilla, San Andrés Island and Cartagena during Love & Friendship month in Colombia.