Airport Goodbyes...

My friends the Lopez family came to say hello and goodbye at the airport in San Pedro Sula before I left. They were the family we lived with the first time we went to Honduras when my parents were planning on moving there to live permanently. We stayed with them for a month and in that time they became my Honduran family they are fond of me and I am very fond of them as well.

Having people who will come to see you at a moments notice even just for a little while is really special. I am sad to leave Central America again. I am convinced that there is a part of me that is very Latina, I miss being there already...