The food here is strange. Lunch is the main meal of the day, and today I think I ate something with eyes. Oh my. The communication with my host mom is improving. We talk alot more fluently now so that is good. We eat alot of meat here. Alot. I forgot to mention in the previous post that my town is below from a mountain, and this moutain is called , La Mujer Muerta, que en español significa, The Dead Woman. And the mountain does look like a woman lyin...

Hola from Spain! Mom, if you read this, I have forgotten twice to tell you now that Yvonne ended up being our attendant for our gate in that flight to Newark- isnt that strange and cool! Anyway, so she was excited to tell us that she thought we were going to make the flight to madrid, and she even gave us a map of the Neward airport and highlighted where we needed to run to as soon as we landed. So we ran and got to the next gate just as they were boarding...