Beach Vacation in Esmeraldas
This is not actually from Esmeraldas, it's from a bat-filled cave I found right outside my town...creepy.
Some friends at my house one night when we grilled out and made a bonfire in my patio. Not from my beach vacation, either, obviously.
Gaby, small. Trees, big. These trees line a secluded black sand beach next to Mompiche.
Again, secluded...we spent two days hanging out on this beach and didn't see a single person.
Another Mompiche sunset.
Me, living the Peace Corps life.
Don't see many of these in the States anymore, huh?
Black sand.
View on the way to the secluded black sand beach
Ryan, small. Beach cliffs, big.
These houses reminded me of pictures I've seen of Greece. Actually, just a town called Same (pronounced Sah-may)
Drinking fresh-made juices and fruit milkshakes.
Bus stop...Gaby promoting Porta, my cell phone company down here.
Drinking juice...
Not from Esmeraldas...Me 'n' Killu
A lady who sells stuff in Licto's market on Sunday's has a labrador and I offered to take care of him for a day...different kind of Lab than Killu, but they had fun playing anyways.
Gaby and Killu.
Dogs at play stopping for a water break.