Two weeks ago, we arrived at our new house in Sucre and were absolutely delighted to find the following items:<-- this three year old named Carla who dresses like she's 80 years old and refers to us as "Mano" and "Lele"
a big deck outside our room with pure sunshine all day, and this view of Sucre at night!
ONE DOWNSIDE:Ok, much like nature, I'm trying to like dogs. This dog, who shares the top floor with us, is named Messy and lives a pathetic existence getting constantly harassed by Carla. I thought Messy was cute until he WOULD NOT STOP BARKING, and my anti-canine sentiments came roaring back to life. I feel like a horrible human being because poor Messy has to poop on a piece of roofing in the corner of the deck, but I daydream about throwing him off the side of the house when he commences communication with every other dog in Sucre at 5 am.
This, plus a big kitchen and a wonderful family, sums up our living situation.
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