
Mass at the local Catholic church
Life in Nicaragua:
Now that training is in Week 2, a daily routine has developed for me. I wake up at 5AM when the buses to Manuaga begin to roar through town (with the drivers yelling MANUAGAMANUAGAMANUGA!!!). At 6:30AM I finally roll out of bed and take a cold shower. There is no such thing as hot showers in Nicaragua, but who wants one when it is 80 degrees and humid (and this is the winter!). I eat breakfast with my host mother (usually rice and beans, sometimes pan dulce) and head to the classroom, which is currently my patio. Language classes begin at 8AM (with three other students) and lasts until 12PM. We break for lunch, and I usually eat with my host mother and father (again, rice and beans). Classes begin again at 1PM and we spend the afternoon practicing Spanish. Sometimes we visit the schools and talk with the children or visit the mayór´s office. Classes usually concludes at 4PM. After 7 hours of Spanish lessons, I am throughly exhausted (and, as one person described, wanting to cut my tongue out!) I crash in the family´s hammock for an hour or more and head off for a quick walk (or, in today´s cahse, to the local Cybercafe). Dinner is 7PM and is usually gallo pinto (fried rice and beans...how did you guess?). After that, my host family and I crowd around the big screen television for an hour of the hottest telenovelas. By 8PM, exhaustion wins and I head to bed.
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