Chapter 15: Flashy Flashers, Inc

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You will see that I slightly changed the format. It seems that pink is not much and also triumphed at the gigs samu sang a lot ...
've got some pictures of the workshop and my girls and so you are going by uan idea.
I also added a link and do it with any more. The first is from Laura Ortega, a lovely girl from Logrono. She studied drama and theater director in Madrid. Here she teaches English translators and is now preparing a play with deaf children.
You should told me your opinion about the changes, John the webmaster

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hi all do not know how long ago did not write and not I tell you anything, I ask forgiveness. I have not forgotten any of you and you still have in my heart, but since we got here so quickly time passes and the emotions are so strong and is working for me all day that just when I arrive, rosette spray to bed ... but today I had one day a little more quiet and do not want stop telling you stuff.
the day we leave our golden paradise 22 Goans, our relaxed life short walk on a bike, beach, little meals home, enjoyment and relaxation and we got into early in the morning on the train journey of Anantapur,
Margao station at 6 am is like any station of India ......
bustling with people coming and going with its chaos its smells, its vendors around, luggage carriers, everything comes together and you look at your half asleep all with a sense of unreality as the train arrives.
the trnes in India are punctual, very punctual, but also very private and so we got on our own, looking for the wagon that we played and accommodate as quickly as possible to snooze for a while and take new awareness that the journey continues ., and 10 hours of traveling we were waiting up to Guntakal, where we had to wait five hours to catch another train denuievo take us to Anantapur.
the hours went by like the stations where passengers got on and off, chai sellers, and food, and little by little between sleep and reading different landscapes and the smell of sweaty feet of the gentleman who slept in the bunk above the trip went smoothly.
the estscion of gutankal could not be more ugly But that is nothing strange here, again chaos lord you take the bag and instead of waiting for the season just five hours of taking a car that brought us to Anantapur and returned the train tickets.
the trip by car (call it that) four x four before the second war
squeaked it all, but hey we got on the road three hours and also at night and that in India a lot. ... addition to roads cocoon around Socabon that car may be within half ......... but we, with the occasional stop to add water to the engine in order india is india, unique ... but love.
and here we are ... arrived at the Vicente Ferrer Foundation at 11 pm ... Vicen my
friend greeted us with his companion and viky a friend who is here working well and taught us a bit of this and told me that at 7 in the morning I got up and began to work at 8.
and more or less like I'm ....
I'm in one of the workshops are about 25 km from Anantapur, where are three hospitals, AIDS and maternity hospital, and schools and more things it is because John has been watching it but I've only seen the workshop where I am working is where the thing is made of jute jewelry or at least be called so. . There are 20 girls in my charge and a Coordinator, jute are as many and a coordinator, most of them are physically handicapped, deaf, lame
Others can not walk, walk arrastrasdose hands and knees, not as explain it, the first day you feel something very special when you have and look at you with curiosity and with such deep and beautiful black eyes that have and those innocent faces that smile, and then start work with them.
on the ground as they are in their petite tables, explain how to make the pieces, some gestures to another and you are caught talking on hand when you explain something to say thank madan ........ conm share them many hours, eat together all on the floor, do not I have to put photos that you may see how it is, because I can not explain in words at least still without my eyes filled with tears and I was excited when I write .
but that if such will tell you that I am happy to give and receive both of them, I
the days fly by and when I get tonight I'm tired but happy and content.
good I leave it too late and I have to go to sleep, tomorrow I expect another great day of work. I love you all and I promise to write more often.
thousand hugs and kisses

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The South and the North by John

On the afternoon of Sunday, we approached the beach, by the way Nanu Beach, past two beautiful and green rice fields. In the thread of the phone every evening, there is a kingfisher. In the rice
a man spreads a powder, maybe fertilizer and the background and the buffalo graze peacefully coexist with the cranes.
is Sunday and the beach is filled with families of Margao, and youth who play soccer, cricket, a sort of game but with a trunk handkerchief, ball or shot with a rubber ring.
The beach bustles, but little 4 or 5 chitringuitos. We seek and catch clams. We are joined by a girl of about twelve years asking us and asks us to> "Show me to catch them". Maria Luisa starts rummaging with the girl and soon there are more than two dozen large almejas.Juanan beautiful and makes a raft along the shore to be filled with the tide, to keep them inside a rubber sandal.
all play. The entire beach toys, only while the sun is falling and reaching reflected on the broad arena.
All this has nothing to do with Arambol, Morjim and North Goa where were the other dia.Alli if Russians and Israelis turistas.Cientos loud, drink beer and eat tiger prawns without stopping at any of the dozens of bars one after another is happening on the beach. We find it difficult to recognize the almost deserted beach we saw three years ago. And in Morjim, where one afternoon we were with sonia, Samu and Virpy, and where only, and only had a small snack bar, a display panel with drawings and photos of turtles were laying eggs, now is surrounded by seven large bars and two lines sunbeds and parasols.
The man who cares for the turtles stand tells us that last year there were six nests with eggs and this year only three. ? And the next? ? There will be some?
At night lights a winding cord runs along the beach and lost in the distance. Are the bars where there are more tables than tourists, and all-encompassing.
We climbed a long, steep street, where they happen without any cutting shop again and pants, shirts, beads, bars, extending at least two kilometers.
But we turn to the south. At least in our Betalbatim there are still rice fields, buffaloes and Sunday afternoons invades the beach, yes, but Indians who go to bathe wearing their Sharis, trousers and shirts, but even some Russian walks clueless in a bikini, that have not heard that in India.
This corner of Goa still remains and survive the onslaught tourist, Russians and Israelis now.
In this corner still enjoy the quiet and everyday life in the days pass slowly, from the first croak of ravens to the barking of dogs at midnight, and which still enjoys a fish market where 10 or 12 euros you can buy clams, shrimp, squid and fish for three days. Therefore
Here is where we stay and hope to return.

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the days go so fast today the sun shines

hello again what happened Beach warmth of a few days ago, but I stopped writing because I found it very nice day and was a inspiradilla .... but until today have passed 19 more things, since the day the sun passed on Friday afternoon and this weekend I've been a bit chunguilla ..... I ... qye I usually feel sick when traveling ... for nothing my ears playing tricks on me and not fall short is also passed to the throat or in the house two days lying in bed and in the end there was no choice but to take antibiotics which fortunately had our friend Charles. but you have me on Monday and again making war, but that if I'm watching because when we returned today to take the bike to go see the Cape Rama, a Portuguese fort which but there is very little that is in an incredible place of beautiful views over the sea somewhere really very particular, because it said to ride the bike you had to see me ninja with high neck jersey over his eyes, scarf and other town not to get beads for Malita again .. since the Thursday morning we go to Anantapur and not get sick as well I have to nonerme Curran as it comes and I really apeta. But also gives us very many little pain out of here because this is where I say this tannnnnn biennnnn, but will return.
yesterday was a feast in the village that we are the virgin of the remedies, we went to church ..... yes yes ... and do not laugh because they are Catholics here do not know how to get to this party, besides sing a lot and was the most colorful ... so if you drive about two hours and then made a procession a virgin .... around the church came round nice all around the church and the Virgin at the end of a virgin that just should measure 30cm, really was the most touching of all see them as they live their party. ... and women dressed to the nines, the girls and I tell you, and after a walk on the road is the center of town, where some stations are put sweets and the most colorful things ... is nice to see that some people are happy and see them full-fledged because it was a special day, where they premiered their costumes.
young boys all contracted black, as if they were wedding brilantina reipenados with the hair, the girls with their bright costumes, heels, and a jet-black hair matches q1ue those huge eyes that are almost all.
was a beautiful day after my confinement sick ....
good thousand kisses to all

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today the sun is strong, the sea bream HOWEVER soft, rhythmic, caressing. Stuck in the hammock
like limpets, motionless under the protective umbrella Juanan slumbers and I write. Arabica

sea front, the blinding light of noon only let me see what salt out through my pen purple ink nameless, behind the snack Anris Place
papadum stuffed with shrimp and cold beer, barely 30 people on a beach they do not cover my eyes. No loud music for tourists, no music or anything beyond the familiar honking of crows that are part of the everyday landscape and remind you that you are in India. For the rest it is not just another idyllic day at the beach which is no small ......!!!! !!!!!

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The kingfisher, the festival of dances and the blackness of the night. Thanks

hello girls and boys
Here we Goans more each day that passes.
the truth is that from the warmth glad to hear about the wave of cold ....
still looking contemplative in the mornings a kingfisher (king fischer) that sits on a wire Telephone in front of us .... have a blue, white and brown precious.
has been like a gift because usually these birds are not seen very often, apart from being on the label of the beer that bears his name and that also is fantastic and joins in the mid-day warmth and gives you that siestera modorrilla glad .... certainly do not know if it's why this area has been the Portuguese around here but normally closed at noon because it's nap time !!!!!! fantastic!, but does not seem like we've begun pace here and at the latest at 10 o'clock at night we are sleeping, so at 7.30 and we stand !!!!! John also !!!!, and that time is fantastic because our terrace overlooking the forest of palms and other trees, big ones and gives us the opportunity to see a bunch of little birds on 9.00hr no longer see.
yesterday because we were in Panjin coincided with a festival of music and dance from different states of India and yesterday was the last day, so we We took the bike and dressed in our helmets several t ... and other age because although one has noticed the young spirit as we go costipado by a gentle body .... and we went to the capital ........., nice as I said, we did a walk more or less as the map they gave us at the tourist office and since this is India one does not forget. .. because the map does not work for nothing more than to Liarte more ....... so you'd better you ask the locals and are more because we went back to the neighborhood denuevo Portuguese that saw it again just called Fontinhas and is very, very handsome colored colonial houses, some of Tthe lovely, the other left hand of god but with the patina that gives the time and the nostalgia of yesterday .... and all this grabs you while you're sweating in the heat of noon comeer looking for a little restaurant for wearing a very pretty lady who has a reputation for good kitchen, and ate some really great and for the modest price of 350 ru [ias change about EUR 6,,, so do not you think you can live??.
and evening to see ....... beautiful dances, [price, color, different to what we have seen, and all of Rajastan ....... We could not believe they were a group of flamenco singing and it was .... and the purest, seemed shrimp from india .... with a contagious joy that your mother scream oleeeeee order .... but one that is older .... keeps his composure and applaud a lot .....
the worst was the flight was at night and this is the way to juanan me tell you: it
imagine a scooter with two Westerners, one of them driving and a helmet to do an operation of engineering for put it on and then the glasses ... and a striped hood as the mother who bore them, so that between the glare from the headlamps of Indian friends who always have the long darkness of the night and the road was more pitch black, no a line across the road, because the feeling was that you were floating on a carpet very black without knowing where they were going to fall .... to do 40 miles, took us an hour and fifteen minutes!! but we! as adventure and to know what the nightly traffic was fine but the next taxi ....!!!!!! we already are older ones .... though I wish it will be rider of Royal Enfield, a beautiful bike that sounds like a Harley and that costs about 1500 euros new!! I will ask the wise men!
And Finally an earnest request: At the end of each entry is a box that we put "comments" you click, you write what is wants, and post comments .... give us as much as you expect our news and thanks a lot ...

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this will be ... not give you the beating you saying what good we are and bla.bla bla ...... no, not just to tell you that I'm extremely grateful and excited to see that I have so many followers, so they hope to live up to your kisses expectativas.miles
For Silvia Kowalewski.
you can not know how I feel so happy w \\ to see your photo in my blog and know you Also follow it. I promise to send to you always spetially Some Inglés words for you. ? Can You Understand my English? Anyway también a chance to you to Practise .....
're living a very nice time and I'm sure you'll be happy and pleasant Also with this kind of life.
We'll like to show you all of this part of India, so quiet, and peacefull. We'll try to download
Some pictures and edit on the blog or if Not to send to you Some Of Them.
All our love to you and richard and grand fathers
Mariajo> Thanks for testing your skills computer science, I hope to write more often especially when in the Fundacion.Un hug for you and all Lorenzo / Calvo
Rosita: That joy to hear from you. Keep checking this blog but sometimes do not write as much as deberia.Un hug and send you a little of this warmth to there, Kisses to angel '
And to all others in particular and in general !!!!! I love you! ! Besos !!!!! Luisa

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from goa with love

what the record is not my forte as well some of you know, and just as I imagined him to write very often cost me, but here I am trying again, not so poetic as it has John, but I must say while he gives the contemplation I keep in the kitchen. but I do not mind being a beautiful time and enjoy every moment of what I do, my little kitchen is small with few tools ... but what little I have I take most of it, a mother of invention and get the best of all, they need much more, I have what I want beautiful swaying palm trees in front of my window, the sound of birds that do not identify, only the cawing crows with their unmistakable everything makes you nice, leisurely, the way to go to reach the beach
is narrow, with some houses nearby, large palm trees and heat covers you like a mother noon proteztora ....... .. and suddenly .... open large gaps in the rice fields are green and I love buffalo in the background accompanied by small herons balncas
as specks dotting the horizon ...... and I wonder? that I done to deserve this .... and I thank every morning to be alive ... because there are still places like this and have the opportunity to enjoy.
these last days we have dedicated ourselves to do some sightseeing! that not all kitchen and beach .....! with our red scooter, thrown into the maelstrom of Bikes , Cars, bikes, people walking down the road and their sacred cows but they never deviate ites, we traveled a few places
... Panjin the capital, a beautiful city surrounded by the river mandobi with a walk along the river with huge trees, ancient buildings of the Portuguese colonial era and the good atmosphere that is ........ india with food on the terrace of a small hotel in pure donates the tip of Panjin, the sea and a breeze that comforts the spirit.
Old Goa with its churches, as Bom Jesus, where is the tomb of Francisco Javier, who would have plenty to say about the little things as the Inquisition was brought over here, but here is ......... revered lot, the truth is that churches and XVI XVII impresionantes vale la pena de ver.
Ponda con los pocos templos indios que dejaron en pie los portugueses.
y el norte de la isla como Arambol y morjin donde fuimos a visitar a unos amigos indios que tienen un centro de ayurveda......, y bueno asi estamos consumiendo nuestrs ultimos dias , ya que el dia 21 estaremos en anantapur, por lo que seguramente vayamos primero a hampi que es otro
lugar digno de pasar unos dias.
besos

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Goa From my terrace, by John

Los gintonics hacen su efecto y mientras el humo de las espirales antimosquitos me atufan,pero cumplen su mision,escuchamos algo de musica country en el Ipod y disfrutamos de la paz y el sosiego del atardecer tropical.
Los perros aullan and sounding rockets and firecrackers to the sound lejos.Siempre. Always barking. Here
no TV, no radio, no internet, but in the morning the crows caw, and laughing at all, and life starts with the horns of cars and motorcycles, or any vendor beep ice cream, curry, fish maybe.
the afternoon sun is falling and calm, while Lusia Pomfreds prepares a delicious fish to 350 rupees a kilo, just three euros, and clams to 50 rupees the 100 pieces, with lots of cuttlefish just reach the two euros.
? Is this real? ? Believed they could not exist? T
In only 23 or 24 degrees, right in January, I can barely remember to Europe shivers.
This life you have to catch it not to escape but not too tight fingers or hands, letting it flow like we flow in the chaos of traffic, if chaotic, but orderly and meaningful. Because everyone knows where you go if you do not do a hoax, and because if they do invade your lane resolute, saying there we go, but showing where they go. And so you too will jump into the traffic, the stream of cars, motorcycles, buses dilapidated, although you always overwhelm you leave a gap to survive. Here
survive is to live fully. although poverty hits you eyes and soul.

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hello again, I stayed at the hotel cyber, that it's been two days, in which I hope you have all had a good night on old ...... We all spend good flying
surrounded by Germans in search of sun, with their children who beat him kicking the back of John, but happy, because although condor does not stretch much to say at the end Nemos offered us a glass of cava or something similar to those who ask. We had an hour with a stop in Dubai, where we left about half an hour stuck on the bus, that if we landed at the airport that crappy .......... is not to be Sheik "brand" and
Vimo certainly think the hotel that they have made palm-shaped crazy ....... .... these owners of oil pollution because they have a wonderful covering it all with a beautiful red clouds I guess debian be oil wells., but it is best that from Dubai to Goa is just perfect .... 2.45 hours for the journey is so long you do.
and finally arrived at Goa at 5 in the morning is a time to not get anywhere because everything is closed and also here with that they are Catholics celebrate the night and plays with her dancing, drinks and others. .
expected arrival betalbatim charo and jartich us because we have taken a room in the house they are ..... As you can imagine at 7 in the morning of 1st January of sleep dead ..... especially juanan as a rub is that after a meal we had prepared india jartich ...." is that we are lucky "the night the family home and invited charo boy to dinner and as I said we We had just to get it also got us into the lot .... or we eat really well in Indian
ambiance with the two families that also house the children live scattered throughout this world of god ..
dinner entertaining exchange of views, many Cubalibre ..... and good to sleep again ...
that alcohol weight. I leave good guys because we are in a precarious internet in the middle of nowhere and left me alone to write a raatito but I begin to look expensive ........ tia you're going through.
loads of kisses to all.
the next chapter I hope to be in a cyber normalito more because I think this computer is the owner has left us for making us a favor .. I said kissing m.luisa