This is one of the views from upstairs. The bottom right part of the tin roof is over my room, and I love the sound of rain on it when I'm going to sleep.
You know those beautiful, ginormous cakes you see in the window at a bakery? Well, my host mom makes them. In fact, there are hundreds of these little flowers in all different colors covering the kitchen counters right now; It's all I can do not to taste one. Sometimes, she makes a mini version of her special cake and we have it for dessert.
My host mom does my laundry for me pretty much every day and hangs it a clothesline on the back porch to dry. I like clotheslines :)
These are growing right outside my window...
No, this isn't my house. I am, however, considering kicking out the current residents and moving in because I think it's really cool. An old man on the street told me that it is from the 1800's and is the oldest house in Heredia, but i don't know how credible he is.
You know those beautiful, ginormous cakes you see in the window at a bakery? Well, my host mom makes them. In fact, there are hundreds of these little flowers in all different colors covering the kitchen counters right now; It's all I can do not to taste one. Sometimes, she makes a mini version of her special cake and we have it for dessert.
My host mom does my laundry for me pretty much every day and hangs it a clothesline on the back porch to dry. I like clotheslines :)
These are growing right outside my window...
No, this isn't my house. I am, however, considering kicking out the current residents and moving in because I think it's really cool. An old man on the street told me that it is from the 1800's and is the oldest house in Heredia, but i don't know how credible he is.
oh. mygosh. i'm going to be on here soon. FREAKING OUT. :)
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