Organized spontaneity.
Today, we hopped back onto The Big Red Truck to Batey Cuchilla. The houses here were mainly cinderblock, not just sticks and corrugated tin. We set up shop in a school, one that was damaged by an earthquake; so the floor tilted away along the edges and the tile by the entryway was virtually destroyed. Another successful day giving the locals some quality healthcare and basically helping them live a little bit of a better life. The joy and affirmation that swells inside me never ceases during these trips.
Once we get back to Playazul, the partying took a heavy turn towards "hearty". Dancing, rigorous Flip Cup drinking games, and generalized social misfit behavior. In other words, a late late night with a lot of FUN happening. A great night.
Work hard. Play hard.
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