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.

Wanderings and wonderings from a peace corps volunteer. What it took to leave. It took a week to say goodbye. It took an afternoon to transform eight pages of paper into 40 business card size tokens of love. It took all that nervous energy to sort through a mud house filled with knick knacks, lost macaroni noodles, and hidden roly poly reserves. Get by with a little help from my FRIENDS! Here were the volunteers c.

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.

Documentation of my life as a Peace Corps Volunteer in Tigray, Ethiopia. When Filimon borrowed my camera for the day. Middot; Leave a comment.