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Arrived

November 08, 2016
It was dark when we arrived in San Juan. The air was thick and sticky and smelled like the ocean. My ears strained to understand the conversations occurring around us and my lack of comprehension made it apparent how much Spanish I had yet to learn. We hopped in our rental car and with two very unhappy children, exhausted from traveling 10 hours...

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