For those who don't know my step-dad, Chicho, this is him. I deliver food to Chicho twice a month. He lives up in the mountains, up a step, rocky trail then levels out to a nice meadow. Anyway, Chicho hasn't been home the last 2 trips I've made. So today I was going to drive up to his house again to check on him. As I'm driving up the Volcancito road, there, standing in a driveway was Chicho. What a great relief. It turned out to be where his daughter lives. Typical Panamanian ways, I was invited into their humble home to sit down and meet the family. It really makes you feel good to be invited in. So I offered to take him home but only if I could bring him to our farm for a cup of coffee and a little tour. At times like this I really wish I was more fluent in Spanish. But somehow we communicate. So this was my special day.
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment