I love his stories about his trip to Honduras. The village has no electricity, so every night, all activities end by around 7pm. Ram and his friends would tell each other ghost stories for hours and hours, and then be terribly scared to have to get up and go to the bathroom at night. Every morning, they would get coffee from beans plucked from a field behind the building, freshly roasted and ground every day. And Ram would try out his Spanish on the patients who came there. He claims that Spanish sounds just like Hindi and that he would end up substituting Hindi words for words in Spanish that he didn't know, and would still be understood by the locals :)
Here's a picture of the examination room at the building
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I have mixed feelings about this... It is so tragic that I don't want to know anymore but I can't keep myself from reading about it...
Hope everything gets better soon!!!
no no... you're thinking about haiti. honduras hasn't had anything dramatically catastrophic happen to it, not unless you count their recent military coup
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