My host mom had me go to church with her yesterday morning.
I say “had me” because first she asked if I wanted to go on a morning walk, to which I said sure. After I agreed she then added that we might as well leave at 5:30 (yes, am) instead of 6 to go to the morning mass. She wanted to see the Mariachi band playing for the Virgin Mary because apparently, May is her month in
Costa Rica. That, and on my student form that she got ages ago, it says that I’m not particularly religious, and she probably thinks I am on the Heathen Express to h-e-double-hockey-sticks. She suggested I wear long pants to go inside the church, instead of my requisite flappy running shorts. She suggested these babies, which belong to my host sister (and a matching tank top..):
Hm…
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