This week, Maria (my teacher) and I get to have our lessons on the third story of the school, AKA: the roof. It's great because it's quieter and because there's a pretty amazing view of Guatemala. It's bad because your flashcards fly away into the streets of Antigua, or because this happens:
We then spent about 15 minutes laughing and trying to put it back together before the owner of the language school came up there to see what we were doing. We finished our afternoon classes in a coffee shop...
Hoping for less wind tomorrow!
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