extranjeros.honduras in june and july seemed the tourist off season - at least in the north, where i was, on the carribean coast, there was daily rain. It was still damn hotter than my america, but it was not the usual sunshine equatorial fiesta for down south. As a result, there was perhaps a weirder batch of foreigners here - workers or owners or marrieds or causes.
They were like islands for me. Especially tom. They reflected back on myself, all of them. Watching other americans act in honduras was very instructive.
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