Chronicles of the Wayward Moot

WELCOME TO THE MOOT, oh world-wanderers and word-whisperers. After two years of Peace Corps. After 2,200 miles on the Pacific Crest Trail. What. Comes. Next?

21 Feb 2008


My counterpart's dinner table respendent with guests for my birthday "party." They cook a mean chicken in Zaruma!


The gold ingot worth about $20,000 that I held a few weeks ago. That was a fascinating experience to share with a couchsurfer who was passing through on a visit.


My dad looking uncharacteristically creepy as we visit Don Marcelo Valverde, the coffee master of Zaruma.


Zaruma's favorite youth and families volunteer overlooking the hoochy mama -AHEM- grupo femenino called Sabor (flavor) during the Fiestas de Carnaval.


During the carnaval temporada a few of us had occasion to visit Cerro de Arcos on a day trip. (Can you tell that I love that enchanted place?) In any case, believe it or not, there are two people visible in this photograph. If you can find them you'll get a sense of scale.

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