This is a simple acoustic one written with a batch of probably 5 other songs in a similar vein during the end of my freshman year at school. Nothing much to say. Simple, sweet, and right to the point. Enjoy.
Cemetary in the hillside.
Square hosue in the countryside.
Church at the foot of Chimborazo. This was the ending point of our hour long, 8,000 foot descent, 30 km long bike ride down the wondrous mountain.
Andes.
Awesome river valley.
Hummingbird too fast for my camera.
These are of my host grandson, Roberto. I probably spent more time with him than the rest of the family. He loved to talk at my in Spanish and proceed to get frustrated when I didn’t understand a word he said. We did bond over a Madagascar puzzle and Spongebob though. Crazy kid.
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