Standing in front of the airplane that flew me in.
These are the two pilots that flew me into the village. They are sitting in my parent's front room drinking coffe and chatting with my dad (middle) about a new airstrip possibility.
Their million-dollar view.
Mom and Jessica making chorizo and eggs on their wood stove.
Standing in front of their house.
1 comment:
Erika I didn't even know your parents were out in a village or that they ran a wellness clinic. What village are they in?
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