Travels and Plans of a PCV in Ethiopia. Going, Going, GONG! June 10, 2014. 30 hours in the country that has been my home for the past two years. A home that has frustrated me and amazed me. A home that has made me cry and made me sick. A home that has built me up and made me strong. A last post, a post about leaving and goodbyes and last times. Shito says the last time must be like the first time, and like always.

The contents of this website are mine personally and do not reflect any position of the U. government or the Peace Corps. Send me some love, just in time for the holidays. From the Desk of Mr. I live in the jungle, on a mountain in Ethiopia.

Slowly, slowly, the egg will walk! Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.

Change your thoughts and you change your world. Change Your Thoughts and You Change Your World. But seven years later, this short encounter shines as a paragon. This mantra that got me through my time in Ad.

The contents of this blog are mine personally and do not reflect any position of the U. Government or the Peace Corps.

My meanderings as a Peace Corps Volunteer in Ethiopia. That I can adapt to almost anything. That electricity, water, and indoor plumbing are incredibly precious. That best friends come in all different shapes and sizes. To be patient, very patient. That teaching English is really hard. How to build a garden. To eat whatever is put in front of me. To stand up for myself.

From college to the Peace Corps, SC to Guatemala. Moving from one family to another. On June 23-26th, ten Peace Corps Volunteers and over fifteen Guatemalan work partners from the Ministries of Health and Education came together to host.

Monday, September 26, 2016. Moving abroad a lot means a lot of paperwork. Lots of forms, visas, licenses, and anything in between. Many of these things require long, redundant checklists of documents from passport photos to copies of IDs and the inescapable processing fees. One of the many direct benefits of life abroad for me? We only get one shot, might as well make the most of it. Wednesday, August 24, 2016. Transcribed from my new journal. To the two guys that did .