Little Yimmy...
A morning spent getting to know the other volentarios in the coffee rich mountinas above the city...
Cruising through the Centro Pueblo of Tapachula gave us our first real taste of Mexican city life, narrow cobbled streets bustling with life, colour and noise. Every little town, no matter how small, seems to have a Placa (public colonial town square) where people sit and chat over some cool Orchata or sizzling Quesadillas. We got lost in the endless concrete jungle and ended up paying an old sweaty man with the cliche white cowboy hat, 10 pesos for ¨Coca¨(Coke) to jump in our car and take us to the Orphanage.
How brilliant is all this and what a pair of champions you both are......even if do you worry the hell out of your long suffering parents (mothers) :) I love reading your stories. Take good care boys. xx
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