Once again, Marcia and I are in Guadalajara for the weekend. Her sister, Andrea, just finished the 6th grade and today was her graduation. We just a had a pretty busy week and it’s good to rest away from home. Tonight we’re meeting Marcia’s friend, Alejandra, for some food and drinks. I could use a beer or three. All is good though. yes, things have been quiet, but we’ve been working on big things and one day soon I’ll be able to let the cat out of the bag. I can’t wait.
We’re now head long into the raining season here and this topic deserves it’s own entry, so I’ll be brief. I love the rain. Up here in Guadalajara it doesn’t quite have the one-two punch it has in Vallarta, when you mix the rain with the humidity, but still, it’s so nice to hear and smell the rain. Everywhere you look, an intense, vibrant, saturated green is exploding from every tree, field, crack in the concrete, yard etc…
everything is alive.
ps. it just started raining in biblical proportions. Guadalajara literally turns into one giant river system as the streets can not drain the water fast enough. Marcia says we’re still going out, this should fun. wish me luck.
