GDL shenanigans

Since I never write about Guadalajara, here's some fun stuff from my time at home.

Here are Erin and Snake in "the lobby," a little spot upstairs with some awkwardly placed chairs. Erin's room is downstairs, but she had been coming up to talk to the rest of us. Even so, she didn't realize it existed till we had lived there for like two months. We decided it deserved a picture.


Here is Tom (fellow Gamecock!) looking at the worm at the bottom of the crappiest Mezcal ever bottled:


This is the back of my door. I swear I didn't do it. Before the landlady moved her stuff out, we went looking for a pan one night and found a Disney princess waffle iron.



Here's Snake, a definite fresa (prep, though it literally means "strawberry"), when he had to take the bus to school one day because his car was in the shop or something. We lent him one of the little bus tickets you can buy at school that are half price ($2.50...20 US cents???)


Thennnn, Jessi came to visit during her Spring break at UNC! We didn't do too much. We did go to Vallarta...again, but mostly just hung out in GDL. Here is a picture of her and Megan flat ironing Edgar's wrinkled shirt before we went out one night:


Guitar hero was also involved. Don't you love Snake's stereotypically Mexican hat?


At the end of March, we went to a surprisingly disappointing Enrique Iglesias concert. He failed to play a lot of the songs we wanted, and he failed to play longer than like an hour. It makes me feel a little better than Megan snuck her camera in and took pictures for us.

Here are Erin, Edgar, Me, Megan, Tom, and Heather after the concert: