Spanish Teacher

I'm reminded of grad school with my new Spanish Teacher. I am actually excited about studying because I'm so interested in it. She raves about my enthusiasm and ability. .. says I must have been an A student. Not until grad school, I told her. Its amazing how fun learning is when you really want to know the information though. So, kids, that's the trick. If it doesn't light you up inside, you're studying the wrong thing. Find something that makes you feel excited and passionate and suddenly you will succeed, I'm sure of it. Day two and I'm feeling great about my sessions, but also a little overwhelmed. She says I'm doing well, but I feel like I'm fumbling greatly.

My teacher's name is Shorley. She is a tall, beautiful black woman from Jamaica who was raised in Honduras. At 40 years old, she looks 25, no joke. After session yesterday she walked me around town and pointed out some fav restaurants, bakeries, shops. . . street carts to trust and sweet dogs that you can count on being at certain corners. She is a dog lover like me. We walked the beach a bit together and visited about life, part in Spanish, part in English. She seems to be a really lovely person. Very kind and enthusiastic about teaching. She has been a teacher for 20 years now. I feel very lucky to have her as mine.

Heading to the world's largest botanical garden today. Long bike ride first, then a hike through it eventually to a river. Can't wait to see all the beautiful butterflies. . .

Peace