Nica...through someone else's eyes

My first exposure to hearing about Nicaragua was from friends who went on the Nicaraguan Orphan Fund trip years before me. Then, I finally went for myself; almost unwillingly but knowing it was going to be great. That it was. It was so great and my life was else-whys so unclear, that I went back again. However, this Spring Break, I didn't make it down to the blistering sun and the scent of rotting trash that seem like ever-faint sensibilities of Nica. Instead, I will be listening to stories from Katie and Doogie. It's really cool to see a line of influence, for lack of a better way of putting it. That a few people convinced me to go, so I went, and then I talked to others about it too. Kinda nice to see it paid forward...

can't wait for the stories!!! (and photos)