I think Injaz is teaching a lot of kids a great lesson, here is one the projects for this year:

How do we like them this way?

I have been wanting to post these for a while, after Miami we decided to go to Nicaragua and I had only been there once before when I was 2!  Enjoy the pics

When we first landed we saw this store with my name, they sell spare parts

Breakfast, you got to have love for the Gallo Pinto (Rice and beans)

Jesus

An active volcano, Masaya Volcano

I can’t remember the name of this lake -_- I blame it on Goldfish syndrome

Some traditional music at the lake

Monkey Island

Monkey decided to join us

Monkey Pose

Cathedral of Granada, Nicaragua

Granada

Money Exchange, yup right on the corner of the street and she doesn’t even have a gun!

Food

Turtle eggs, and no I didn’t try them

The market

Another place I can’t remember its name …

Our last stop, San Juan Del Sur

I loved every page of the book and it was such an easy read, I don’t think I have ever finished a book so fast!

Georgina Goodman

I am on a mission to find a Jewelry Armoire, any idea where I might find one?

Picture from here

Yesterday I went to the pharmacy, when I first walked in I was bombarded by the sales lady for women’s cosmetics, she asked me what I wanted and I made it very clear I wasn’t interested in the cosmetics.  I proceeded to tell the cashier, who is not a pharmacist, about what I wanted.  Some eye drops, sucking pills, and motion sickness pills, all of which the cashier provided while three pharmacists stand in the corner chitchatting.  Another lady was paying at the same cashier while I waited my turn and I heard the cashier explain to her how to use the medication she was purchasing.  It seems like that cashier might know just as much and maybe even more than the pharmacist and he does all the work too! Yet I am positive he makes less than half of what the pharmacist is banking …

At the end, the sales lady still couldn’t let me walk out without introducing some products, but I stood my ground firmly stating I wasn’t interested.

My cousin saw the Mr. Baker advertisement in the newspaper about their new cake ‘Flake Cake’.  For a week she had been talking about it and telling us to go get one, finally she got one.  Given the name ‘Flake Cake’ one would assume it is made of or contains Flake, however, that is not the case.  The chocolate on the cake that looks like Flake is not Flake its just chocolate in the shape of ‘Flake’.  The cake from the inside is made of cookies and cream
Regardless of the above, it was amazingly tasty