Ahhhhhhhhh. Only 6 more months and I'll be winging to my beloved Bolivia!! The photo above was taken in a gorgeous village called Mojon K'hasa (mow-hon ka-sa). We got to watch the sun rise at 12,000 feet. The hike UP to the trucks was 1000 vertical feet. Not including the switch backs. It was step-step-breathe for about half an hour. Absolutely brutal. Then a lovely Quechua man jogged up the trail carrying our generator on his back. It was unreal!! I am so looking forward to saying "Dios Tata benday si su chune" again. 10,000 Bolivianos to whoever knows what that means.

I worked in the front garden today. It hurts like crazy to move, but the 13 different iris plants waved hello. :)

Ah, Spring is the beautiful morning that God gives our year.