Ecuador Day 12: Early Morning Flight back to the States via El Salvador, Los Angeles and Finally Home

We had the front desk call us around 2:30 a.m.  I felt like crap and wanted to sleep longer then I realized I was going back to the US and my own bed and motivated me to get ready to go.  I was so done with traveling at this point.  I've been on way too many airplanes, been around way too many germs, got sick (which I still have a cough from) and been around way too many people.  I was done.

I got changed, did my bathroom stuff, made sure I didn't leave anything in the bathroom, packed my bag with the stuff I wouldn't need on the plane, checked my bed, under the bed, the table tops and the bedside table to double check I didn't leave anything behind.  Mom was getting all of her stuff ready as well.  We didn't want to be the people holding up anyone.

We went downstairs, checked out, gave them back the room cards and waited for Amy, Beth and Kaitlin and our taxi to come.  I found out two more of our volunteers were also staying at the hotel as well and had almost identical flights back to the US.  Amy, Beth and Kaitlin were late coming down so the two ladies took our taxi.  Amy was so upset because she specifically called for that cab to come get us.  I honestly didn't know if it was theirs or ours because they also could have called a cab for themselves.  The hotel got us two more because we all were not going to fit inside of just one with all of our bags.

About five minutes later we were on our way to the airport.  At this point every minute counted.  We paid the taxi driver, made sure all of our bags were out and we went inside to find our line.  Our line was really long and I actually was worried we might not get a spot on the plane.  When we got closer to the roped off area of the line, some guy cut in front of everyone and some lady really didn't like it.  She called over some security guy and turns out the guy was waiting in the wrong line and wasted all that time.  Karma.

When we finally got to the desk to check in, we gave her our passports, we checked in our bags this time and hoped that we received them when we got to Seattle.  She gave us our tickets and we were literally the last ones on the plane to El Salvador.  We went through security, which took a little while, walked to our gate and got on quickly.  We found out seats and got situated.  Everything since 2:30 a.m. seemed very rushed.  Our plane left late because of the ticketing delay.  Mom sat behind me.  I watched Gifted and ate breakfast on our way to El Salvador which was almost a 3 hour flight.

The flight was very turbulent as we were getting closer to El Salvador.  During our descent, as we got past the clouds, we could see how rainy it was.  The country was very green and it would be cool someday to actually explore it.  We arrived in El Salvador late and we immediately had to get off the plane (which we had to walk the tarmac in the rain), run through the corridor, after finding out our gate, Gate 10, (because it wasn't on our ticket), rush though security (had to take off our shoes and I had to debag my laptop).  They were boarding everyone and we were a few of the last passengers on the flight.  We all sat together in the middle of the plane.  This plane was one of the bigger air busses so a lot of people were going back to the US.  We all sat in the row that didn't have screens for movies.  We got lucky because no one else got to watch movies either.  They made an announcement stating that they were having technical difficulties with the media onboard and none of the screens were going to work the duration of the flight.  Of course it would be for the longest portion of our flight back to the US.

I got my notebook out and wrote some stuff down in it.  We were served some food and drinks but we mostly slept during this leg of our flight.  I am so glad I bought that blanket because it came in handy while I was sleeping.  I was freezing.  The 5 and a half hour flight was grueling.  I so wanted to be in the US because it meant one step closer to home, food, shower and bed.  Just before our descent the flight attendants brought around a declaration document that we had to fill out.  It was basically who we were, where we were coming from and going to, what we were bringing into the country and how much it was worth and gave them back to them.

When they said we were on our final descent into LAX I got so excited I wanted to be there already.  We touched down, slowed our momentum and made the journey to our gate to get off.  I turned my phone off of airplane mode.  It has been on airplane mode for 12 days.  I was surprised that I only got one text message that entire time and it was from Grammie who said, "yea you are coming home!  I am so glad, seems like you have been gone a long time.  You helped a lot of people!  Had a lot of adventures!  Anxious to hear your stories.  Love ya bunches!"

I could not wait to get off the plane and through security and customs so we could eat before the next plane ride.  We had no idea how long it would actually take but we were glad we had that 2 hour plus cushion.

We had to wait in a huge line just to go through customs.  Once we got through the line and to the actual customs area downstairs, we went to a kiosk to put in our information, it scanned our passport and took your picture.  You were to keep that when you saw one of the officials to go over it with you and welcome you back to the US.  That part didn't take that long.  When it was my turn, I walked up to the official and handed him my documents.  He did some stuff on his computer, handed me back my passport and told me "welcome home!"  I was sure happy to hear those words.

Next step was to get our tickets for Seattle and go through security.  I swear we walked a mile to the ticket office.  I was so hungry I started to get hangry.  Every tiny thing bothered me and we were running out of time.  I did not want to stay here any longer than I had to.  Luckily, the ticket line moved faster than the customs line did.  We walked, what seemed like another mile, to security and waited in line there.  I kept checking the time.  I really wanted some time to get some food before we got on the plane.  I was getting really antsy.

We finally got to the end of the security line and I took off my shoes and took the laptop out of the bag.  I was scanned and then on the other side they took the tub with my computer for further scanning.  I was so upset.  I had to wait at least ten minutes and those were a long ten minutes when you are hangry.  The security worker told me that they needed to check my computer for residue and took it to a station and rubbed it down with a cloth and then stuck the cloth into a machine to tell them if it was dangerous or explosive.  My computer was negative for everything.  They handed me back my stuff, I threw on my shoes, stuffed my laptop into my bag and started looking for food on the other side.

I bought a turkey sandwich and Doritos at one store and found a place that sold Pepsi.  I was so excited to eat this food it was literally killing me.  Between airplane food, snacks, Cliff Bars and the food we ate in Ecuador I was so ready for this turkey sandwich, chips and soda.  I found a place to sit and I nommed so hard.  I heard that our flight was going to start boarding soon so I walked to where Mom, Beth, Kaitlin and Amy were sitting and ate the rest of my food.  A few minutes later our airline started boarding.  I've never flown Virgin Airlines before and it was so colorful inside.  I sat next to mom and she gave me the window seat.  We took off shortly after.

I dinked around with the screen and watched an episode of Family Guy then decided to write in my travel journal for a while.  About halfway through the flight they served us cinnamon biscuit cookies and drinks. The ride was pretty uneventful and there wasn't any turbulence which was nice.  I looked out the window several times when we would pass the recognizable landmarks like Mount Shasta, Hood and Rainier.  A few minutes later we were into our descent into Seattle.  I was super stoked!

We touched down and we were welcomed into Seattle earlier than our arrival time.  We made sure to grab all of our stuff and got off the plane.  We were finally home!  We went to our baggage claim carousel and hoped our stuff made it as well.  After a few minutes of waiting we saw our bags.  We grabbed them and got the heck out of there.  Beth's husband came and got her while we added a new passenger, Dr. Harris.

We waited for our shuttle which came within ten minutes and we were on our way back to Amy's SUV in the Ajax parking lot.

We arrived at the lot, got out with our bags and got into the SUV.  One more step closer to home!!  I called Ben to let him know that we are heading towards Lacey, we were going to meet up with Dr. Harris's husband at the Walmart in Hawks Prairie.  I also had Ben come get mom and I.  During the ride home, Dr. Harris asked us about our experiences in Ecuador, what were the things that went well and what are the things that could go better next time.  It was interesting to hear what people had to say.

Ben let me know he was on his way to Walmart as we got closer to Lacey.  Traffic wasn't that bad, which always surprises me, during this time of the evening during the week...especially on a Monday.  When we got there, Dr. Harris's husband and kids and just gotten out of the store so we got to meet them all.  After a couple conversations and some goodbye's, Amy was on her way home with Kaitlin, Dr. Harris and her family were on their way home and Ben picked us up and drove us closer to the store because mom needed a few things.  I bought pizza because I wanted pizza.

We had to drive out to Rainier to drop mom off, said hi to dad and headed home as soon as possible.  I wanted some pizza, a shower, my clothes clean and bed.  I was going to take a coma.  We got home after 7.  I brought all my stuff in, threw the pizza in the oven, peeled my clothes off, showered, put clean clothes on, all while the pizza was cooking so it would be done when I got out, stuffed my clothes in the washer, sat down and ate pizza.  We watched TV as we ate.  The clothes got done shortly after so I threw them in the dryer.  I unpacked the rest of my bag and set everything on the table for when I go through it the next day since I took the day off from work.

Around 10 p.m. I went to bed and didn't wake up until almost noon the next day.  Wow what a trip!  The next planned trip is scheduled for May 2018 but I can't go until May 2019 when our side trip will be Machu Picchu in Peru!

Next Adventure:  Pumpkin Carving Game Night

Ecuador Day 11: Breakfast, Parque de las Iguanas, Shopping, Geocaching, a Tour of Guayaquil and an Early Flight

We got up around 7-8 a.m. and Maritza suggested we go across the street to a hotel to eat at Cafeteria La Canoa because she was hungry and assumed we all were too.  We gathered up everyone who wanted to go and took the two minute walk down the street.  The place was busy but we got a table right away for about eight people.  We were handed menus and of course they were in Spanish.  Maritza and Myrna translated for us.  Dr. Smith told us about this great app on your phones called Google Translate.  You put it in picture mode and hover over the text it will translate it into whatever language you want it to say.

I ordered French toast, eggs and bacon and mom ordered the same.  We both got orange juice as well.  It was sad to say that even though it was restaurant food it sure hit the spot after being away from the food I was used to.  I ate it so fast I didn't realize I was done with it until I looked down at my plate.  We visited and discussed what was on the schedule for the day.  The rest of the group should be getting back to the city soon.

When we were done eating, we paid our bill and Maritza told us about the iguana park across the street.  Since the city had free WiFi, I used it to pull up the geocaching app to see if there were any close by to walk to.  Turns out there was one inside the iguana park.  Score!

We walked across the street and into the Parque de las Iguanas and they were not kidding.  There were iguana's everywhere!  We spend a good hour or so wandering around the park.  I found the spot the cache, The Iguana Park (GC2N944) was suppose to be but the container was missing so I made a replacement cache until the cache owner could fix it.  That was a blue pop cap and a receipt I found on the ground.  I made it work.

We moved on to the Catholic Church that was nearby and I can tell you I've never been inside one and this one was pretty epic.  You could tell it was old with the amount of erosion done to the outside of the building.  When we went inside I was in awe of how big this place was and since it was Sunday they were having service.  Anyone and everyone could come if they wanted to.  The priest was giving his sermon in Spanish as we walked through.  The windows were made out of stained glass and everything had some sort of decorative cloth over it as well as lit candles.  It was definitely the church of churches that I've ever been to.  I was overwhelmed.

We found out that everyone else had arrived from Santa Elena a few minutes ago.  They all went to the same place to eat.  Afterwards, Amy, Beth, mom, Kaitlin and I went to the small store across the street from the apartment.  I needed more gum, some fingernail clippers and some more water.  Like I said about the razors, I thought they would take away my fingernail clippers if I brought them onto the plane.  I really needed to trim my nails because they were getting scary.

We went into the iguana park again with Amy and Kaitlin because Beth didn't want to go because she is afraid of the iguanas.  She thought they were going to come after her.  We showed up just in time to watch all the iguanas eat their lunch:  lettuce!

We all gathered in front of the park and Myrna told us that once everyone is done we were going to get into some taxis and head to the market.  I was actually excited about the market because I hadn't gotten any souvenirs since the few I got on Galapagos.  The taxi ride there mom and I made sure to go with Dr. Harris because she spoke Spanish.  Again, we made a rule, meet up where we entered the market in about an hour so we don't get lost.  I heard when we got there Myrna got left behind and had to take her own taxi.  She really wasn't mad because she knew her way around and she was glad it was her rather than one of the non Spanish speaking volunteers.

Mom and I walked in together and started looking at all the stuff.  It reminded me of a flea market or an art bizarre.  A lot of it you could tell was homemade.  I wasn't sure what I was looking for exactly but I wanted a good deal.  I knew I wanted a fridge magnet but I had to find the right one.  Also, I've been noticing all the hometown soccer team, Barcelona S.C.,  jerseys people were wearing and wondered if I could get one for Ben. I found a vendor that was willing to sell me one for $6.  I knew it wasn't a real one but it was still fun to find something to bring home for Ben.  I also saw all the alpaca blankets and wanted to get one.  I found out that they are made near Quito in the highlands.  I found one for $18 and I knew this would come in handy for the plane ride back to the US.  I didn't want to have another blanket fiasco.  An hour passed and we met back up at the entrance and got back into the taxis to be taken to the apartment.

From there, we just waited around for a while.  Dr. Smith and Thomas wanted to go to a Marathon store and didn't let us know when they were going to be back.  I wanted to get on the city tour bus so we could see it in the day light.  Remember, on the equator, it starts getting dark around 6ish.  It was past 3 already and I was getting impatient.  Apparently Kaitlin got sick from too much sun so Amy and Beth weren't going to go with us.  When they finally got back from shopping, which was near 4ish, we hustled over to the park and hopped on the bus for $2.50...probably the cheapest tour I've ever been on.  The tour was suppose to last about an hour.

It was a double-decker bus and of course we sat on the top of it.  I always thought my first double-decker would be in England and never thought it would be in Ecuador.

Life is totally unpredictable and you never know what opportunities are just around the corner.  Mom and I combined must have taken hundreds of pictures with our phones and her camera.  Our little group of nine enjoyed every minute of it.

Because we were on top of the bus there were several times we had to duck our heads from low hanging trees and power lines.  We saw many buildings with amazing architect, neighborhoods, art, churches, parks and even a vista point of a 360 degree view of Guayaquil.

At the viewpoint, we stopped for a half hour and I checked my phone app to see if there was a geocache at this view point and sure enough there was.  Lawrence and Ivette both have geocached before so they knew what I was doing.  Ivette helped me look for it.  It took us about five minutes to locate the nano, Vista - Guayaquil (GC22PC5). 

Now I am up to three caches in Ecuador.  We spent some time enjoying the view before we walked back down to the bus to head back to the park where we started from.

I would recommend this bus tour for anyone who visits Ecuador in the future it was a fun one.  When they dropped us off at the park, Myrna said we could wander around the general vicinity and to let us know the apartment will have someone inside to let you in.  It was roughly 5ish and we knew the sun would be going down soon.

Thomas wanted to go find some food.  Preferably American food.  I agreed.  I was yearning for some Americanized food and I didn't care what it was or if it was bad for me.  Thomas ended up deciding on McDonald's.  I haven't had McDonald's in years.  We asked Lawrence where it was since he's been there a few times since he's been here.  End of the street along the river.  Easy enough.  I have never had McDonald's in another country before it makes you wonder if it tastes the same as it does at home.  I figured it did because it's a franchise and most of the stuff is probably shipped from the US to the international locations.  The menu was a little different because I was looking for the two cheeseburger meal, sadly they didn't have it.  Mom and I went with the McDouble meal.  Shamefully it hit the spot.  We ate next to the windows with the river beside us.  Halfway through our meal we saw fireworks about a quarter of a mile upstream.  It was kinda cool to see the last night we were there.

We walked back to the apartment.  It's been a long 11 days and I was so ready to get back to the states.  Beth, Amy and Kaitlin decided we wanted to be taken to a hotel because Kaitlin didn't feel good and we all felt bad making someone get up and take us to the airport around 3:00 a.m.  They went in the first wave of hotel goers.  Mom and I paid Myrna for the hotel we stayed at for the week and the gas for transportation.  Then their relative Lopez took us to the Holiday Inn, yep, same hotel from when we arrived in Ecuador.

When we arrived, Beth and Amy had just finished dinner at the restaurant inside the hotel.  She helped us check into our hotel and we were to take our stuff up to the third floor.  Amy told us that there would be a taxi waiting for us around 3 to take us to the airport, which was literally right down the road, and to meet in the lobby around 2:50.  Ugh, I was not looking forward to waking up that early.

I immediately took a shower and it was more than glorious.  It was hot, I started smelling better and the shower head they had on there just felt nice on your back and head.  I had to have been in there for at least a half hour.  I dried off, put my bed time clothes on and brushed my teeth.  I was so ready for a real bed.  I booted up my computer while mom showered and got ready for bed.  I talked to Ben, Erika and dad to let them know our next journey and when we would be home.  I verified that Ben would come get us from the Lacey Walmart when we got into town.  Mom got out and she said hi and chatted for a bit before it was time to go to bed.  2:30 a.m. was going to come really quickly.

I got my bed ready, arranged my four pillows accordingly and passed out hard.  I actually don't even remember when I fell asleep I just know it was fast.

Next Adventure:  Ecuador Day 12: Early Morning Flight back to the States via El Salvador, Los Angeles and Finally Home

Ecuador Day 10: Beach House Water Park, Salinas, La Chocolatera and Back to Guayaquil

I got up around 8 a.m. and downstairs breakfast was being made for us by Dr. Harris's relatives.  We got to meet the lady who owned the beach house and we were told that we were going to the water park that was only restricted for people who owned houses in the immediate community.  I was super excited because the last time I was at a water park was last summer when Ben and I went to Wild Waves.

They made us eggs, rice, bread and fruit.  It hit the spot because I was hungry.  Myrna told us that the water park opened around 10 and we would be staying until around 1ish.  After I was done I got ready to go and took some of our dirty clothes, mostly underwear, socks and bras and washed them with detergent in the sink.  And yes, we  had to go outside to the clothes line and hang them up to dry.  I figured get them washed and up while we were gone so they had time to dry properly.

I walked down with mom, Kaitlin and Amy to the water park.  We took the beach route and had to wait until someone saw us standing at the entrance waiting to be let in.  Myrna and the lady we stayed with let us in with her keycard.

We walked in and we were astounded that we were the only people there.  The place was empty.  It was empty for at least an hour.  I felt like we were VIP's.  No lines.  No waiting.  It was amazing.  A group of us continuously took turns going down the water slides. 

The next 45 minutes I spent playing HORSE with Thomas, Dr. Smith, Thomas, Kaitlin and Mark.  I was doing well until my shots were falling short for some reason.  Dr. Smith ended up winning.

I just chilled in the pool for the most part and then I went down the water slides a few more times.  I tried getting mom to go but she said no.  I had a blended lemonade which hit the spot.

Then I started feeling it.  I had gotten way too much sun.  The weather is very deceiving at the equator.  It wasn't very hot and kinda overcast but the sun rays were real.  I even put some sun screen on but I still saw the wrath of the sun on my skin but not until later that evening.  We all packed up our stuff and walked back to the beach house.  Myrna told us that we needed to have everything packed up because we were leaving that night.  We left our piles of stuff in the foyer.

Again, we got back into the three vehicles and headed to Salinas for some food, shopping and sight seeing.  Salinas wasn't that far from the beach house.  You could actually see the city skyline from the balcony of the beach house.  When we got there, parking wasn't as difficult as last night but we still had to look around.  Like most cities, Salinas also had a lot of one-way roads and side streets so you really had to pay attention along with all the pedestrians walking around.  We broke up into tiny groups but made sure to let people know where we were going and when to meet back at the vehicles.  Mom and I wandered around with Maritza, Joy, Myrna, Edna and Carolina.

We got hungry so Edna took us to a place that she was familiar with.  There, mom and I shared a platter of beans, chicken and rice.  I ended up getting a Coke because it was bottled and I just felt like some pop at that point of the trip.  The food was pretty good unlike the food we had last night in Montañita.  The entire time we were in South America I was afraid to eat some of the food because I didn't want diarrhea or stomach problems the entire tie I was there.  This food didn't do that thankfully.  We walked around a little bit and decided our group wanted to go see La Chocolatera.

Dr. Harris joined our group when we piled into two cars and headed to the view point.   The route took us through the Navel Base of Salinas onto the most western point of Ecuador (not including the Galapagos Islands) along with great views of the Pacific Ocean and the lighthouse. The chocolate converging currents which lift the sandy bottom and give the chocolate brown of the sea, hence arises the name.  It offers a unique, colorful experience especially when the crash of the waves against the jagged rocks.

We parked the cars and walked over to the first viewpoint.  The water was so blue.  It was hard to believe most of South America was a third world country.  Why were these countries so poor but they are located in the most beautiful places in the world?

I was a little jealous standing there looking into the water knowing the coast of Washington will never look like this.  We took a few pictures then walked to the lighthouse.

We used the restrooms before we had to go because it was almost 6 and it was getting dark.  We hopped back in the cars and headed back towards the beach house to find out what the next step was in this adventure.  The vehicle I was in needed gas so we stopped and gassed up.  We all got to the beach house around the same time and decided what we were going to do.  Two vehicles were going back to Guayaquil that night with the supplies and possibly people if people wanted to go.  Mom and I volunteered to go. Dr. Smith and Thomas rode with Felipe and the supplies. The rest decided to stay at the hotel one more night.

I rode with Carolina and Maritza and mom rode with Myrna and Edna.  Carolina had a really nice car and it was weird being inside of a car that had kilometer measurements on the dashboard.  As we drove, it was also strange to see the kilometer signs and seeing that 90 km/h was only 60 mph.  She also had a touch screen in the middle of her dash.  Maritza spent time switching radio stations.  The song I heard the most during the trip was that Despacito.  I must have heard that song twenty times during the entire trip.

We got to the apartment in Guayaquil around 9ish that evening.  I was so glad to be back to civilization with an actual shower.  We unloaded the car and brought everything upstairs.  We awaited the van so we could help bring the supplies up.  They arrived shortly after.  We all helped bring the supplies up the stairs and let me tell you I really hated those stairs especially with heavy bins.

I took a shower and then got ready for bed.  I took the same bed as I did the last time we were here and so did mom.  I went to bed shortly before midnight.  I was exhausted and my sunburn started hurting.

Next Adventure:  Ecuador Day 11: Breakfast, Parque de las Iguanas, Shopping, Geocaching, a Tour of Guayaquil and an Early Flight

Ecuador Day 6: Our First Volunteer Gig in Monte en Senai

We all got up around 7ish and I was glad I took a shower the night before because it was a mad house with that many people wandering around the house.  There were people sleeping everywhere.  I was hungry so I went into the kitchen and took a couple bananas to tie me over until we had a plan of what we all were going to eat.  The transportation was suppose to be here around 9 a.m. to take 20+ people to our first volunteer site.

We took all of the supplies we would need downstairs along with our personal belongings and stood there for I don't know how long while Myrna feverishly tried figuring out the transportation issues.  

One van came and we tried to fit as many supplies and people into it as we could.

Another vehicle pulled up behind the van there was no way the rest of the people and supplies were going to fit into it.  Myrna had to figure out another way for all of us to get to our location.  In about another half hour a city bus comes rolling in.  I didn't know you could rent a city bus but you might be able to in Ecuador.

It seemed like it took forever to get to the part of town this community was in.  I had no idea what to expect or what the people were going to be like that we would be working on.  It was probably one of the saddest bus ride's I've ever been on.  There was trash everywhere.  I mean everywhere.  No one used garbage cans.  When the garbage truck did come to pick up trash, people would heap it on the street corners loose or in bags.  I saw several people digging through the garbage to see if there was anything worth keeping.

When we got off of the freeway (E40) and made our way through the various streets.  There, we saw how people made their living outside the city in the "suburbs."  Most of the people have store fronts that sell whatever they can.  Most of it was rice, veggies, fruits and plucked chickens hanging from wires.  I even saw whole pig faces hanging from wires.  Some sold sodas, juices and water.  Most people bought the sodas and juices because they were cheaper than water.

Most of the area was in disarray.  Some of the cinderblock houses were incomplete, some were missing doors, windows, parts of the streets were unfinished, there were potholes.   There were tons of children running around, stray animals, mostly dogs and cats (which they treat like rodents) and most of the people were just trying to sell their goods to keep their family afloat.

A lot of the clothing and shoes you could tell have been loved.  You know for a fact that some of those clothes are worn just about every day if not most of the week.  Most of the people who lived here wore sandals or flip flops and they are so worn you could see that they've had them for many years.

The sights, sounds and smells just made you thankful that you didn't have to live in these conditions. Just this tiny exposure to the way third world countries live really opens your eyes.  This was my first time out of the country and you just can't imagine a place like this without actually going there.  Pictures, documentaries, the news...anything media related just doesn't even come close to the reality of it.  I really can't imagine living in a place like this after what I've been exposed to my entire life.  I mean, it was day 6 of being abroad and I missed drying my clothes so much.  It's too expensive to own a dryer and a lot of people have drying rooms or hang them out on the clothes line depending on the weather of course.

The stuff people worry about in the US is nothing compared to what these people worry about day to day.  Some of them don't even know where they are going to get their next meal or their next bottle of clean water.  The sanitation systems in Ecuador are very subpar however since the 80's they have gotten better but still is no where near what we have in the US.  A lot of the water people use for drinking and cooking have to be trucked in, the rest of it is undrinkable and is used for showering and cleaning.

We turned down a street and I could tell we were almost there.  There were a lot of people gathering at this little run down community center.  They were very excited to see us and even made a sign.  When we got off they cheered and cheered for us and we haven't even done anything yet.  It was a humbling experience and some of the volunteers that were with our group cried.

They welcomed us with open arms.  We unloaded our supplies and set them in the designated areas we would be working.  We followed them into the community center where they served us a breakfast of hard boiled eggs, crescent rolls and orange juice.  It wasn't a lot of food but it did the job for now.  I can not remember when we actually started working but we all found our spots and started working.  I was the sterilization tech and my job was to make sure the instruments we used in people's mouths were sterilized as regulated as it was in Ecuador.  My process was to rinse them, scrub them with a brush with soapy water, dip them in the bleach and wipe them off with cavi wipes.  I did that a few hundred times that day and the water kept shutting off so Maritza kept yelling "EDNA, EDNA!"  Edna was one of the people who set up the communication between the Love project and this community.  Since she spoke Spanish she was able to keep the water going for me at the sink.

When I wasn't sterilizing instruments I was giving out toys for kids after they got their teeth cleaned by our assistants and I also got a few pictures in.  Even though we were in the shade I was really sweaty.

It was really sad to see how poor this community was and how bad some of their teeth were.  I found out it was because of the sanitation conditions, money and the availability of sodas and juices.

Around lunchtime, the community made us rice chicken and plantains.  The rice and chicken were delicious but the plantains...meh, not a fan of them.

We saw a bunch of kids and some adults who sat there all day to be seen and their time sitting there to them was worth it.  These people were tough.  The procedures we performed for them...people in the states would whine over or need nitrous. They just went about their day when they were done.  Several kids went out in the street with their goats, chickens or pigs and played with the soccer ball.

We helped them put the chairs and tables away around 6ish when we were done and they had made us dinner.  I wasn't really hungry so I didn't partake in dinner. 

We took a couple of group pictures outside the community center and grabbed our stuff while we waited about an hour for our city bus to get here.  I was so ready to take a shower and go to bed.  My cold was kicking my butt.

We got back to the apartment after bringing up all of our belongings and supplies.  I got into the shower as quickly as I could.  Myrna washed all of our scrubs and t-shirts and hung some of them outside and some in the drying room.  We will just have to remember that they were out the for the next day.  I did some chatting with Ben with what little public internet I had and I went to bed around 11 p.m. I was so tired.

Next Adventure:  Ecuador Day 7: Traveling to Santa Elena, Hotel and the Community of Cerro Alto