Morning
Have I grabbed your attention yet with my mistake of not
double-checking my luggage tag? That is pretty much the number one rule of
traveling with a checked bag!! Yes, I am admitting my mistake to everyone, but only
because there is a happy ending :) !
Anyways, I woke up and had the opportunity to meet the rest
of my host family! There was a very nice gentleman and their 13-year-old
daughter who was also very, very sweet and reminds me of my own beautiful sister back in
the states (That’s a shout out to you, Kellie Leigh!). I was then made a wonderful breakfast with some granadilla (see picture below) and fresh papaya
(and yes, it does taste different then what we have in the states…). It was lovely and I felt really healthy
afterwards.
We then traveled to
Simon Bolivar School around 9am (there is no time change from
Chicago time, thankfully). During the morning, we tried to call the airport to see if
my bag was still there around 50 times and there was no answer. My luggage issue would have to wait
because there was no way I was letting anything come in-between me and the plan
that God has for me here (that included not having clean clothes, shampoo or
contacts for the next month!).
The school is about a ten-minute walk from where I stay with
my host family. And man, I tell you, if you thought Quito sounded pretty when I
described it when it was pitch black, it is a thousand times more amazing in
this radiant Ecuadorian sunlight. I walked through the city and really was
immersed in the culture. There are all sorts of different people here of all
races and cultures which is really unique. I arrived at the school and I explained
the situation concerning my bag to the amazing staff there (who helped plan my entire
trip seemingly effortlessly). They said they were on it and would try to figure
out the best they could. While they dealt with that (which I am so grateful for considering I can’t keep up with the airport staff’s Spanish), I was off to
orientation and a city tour! Immediately after receiving my orientation
paperwork, my tour guide of the city for the day introduced himself! German!
Who spoke Spanish, German and English! He’s pretty great and he introduced me
to my group for the tour, two girls my age from Germany and a middle aged woman
from Washington D.C.
We received the full tour of the main parts of the city.
German explained where was safe and where was not. He told us about all the
different restaurants, clubs, bars, cafes, and stores. He shared where the post
office was, when places were open, how the best way to get around is, and
reasonable prices for things (Ecuador uses the US dollar). He also offered us
wonderful advice about food choices, including which places make foreigners
sick (What an awesome tour guide, right?!). After a two-hour tour of exploring
the city, we headed back to the school. All of us would begin our afternoon
Spanish classes at 1PM. I checked in with the staff at school and the airport
did not have my bag. This meant my only hope was that Elisa (my bag twin) had my bag. The
airport, fortunately, gave us her email address to try to get in touch with
her. With one sent email and lots of
prayers from many of you, I hoped for the best and a quick response.
Afternoon
Before we had classes, the German girls (who I've made good friends with) and I decided to
check out the big supermarket here named “SuperMaxi”. I figured it would be
smart for me to at least buy some toothpaste to get me by…We wandered around
the store and looked first at the immense variety of fruits they had. Shapes and
colors that I could never imagine existed in fruit form. I also looked at all
the products they had similar to the USA. Ladies, try $16 for a stick of plain
cover girl mascara and $21 for a bottle of face wash! We shopped and looked and
lollygagged until we had to get back to the school for Spanish class. When I
arrived back at school, I received great news! Elisa had responded! And she had grabbed my bag! She was willing to come to the school to exchange
with me! Awesome news!
All of us were split into different classes. Some people were
in-group classes and others, like me, had private tutors. I was lucky enough to
get an awesome Spanish tutor! Here my Spanish class is from 1PM to 5PM. Yes,
four hours of Spanish! It seems like a lot of Spanish, but my Spanish teacher,
also named German, made it super fun (and I actually think he was somewhat
impressed with the Spanish! Yay!). He said since I grasped my grammar so
well, this week half of our Spanish lesson time each day would be spent around the city,
practicing in markets, museums and even the Old City (Thank you, Spanish
teachers of the past!).
How awesome is that!
During our small break from class, I was interrupted by a
staff member, who let me know Elisa had finally arrived! I jumped up and ran
outside! I was so overjoyed I practically leapt into Elisa’s arms (and I think
she kind of shared my excitement!). We both shared stories of how in the rush
of the late flight we didn't bother to check tags and when we arrived at our destinations, we opened up our bag to find somebody else's items. I mean, come on, what were the chances that two people with the exact same bag (which are bright red, an unknown brand, and never been used) both would go from GA to Ecuador and not check their luggage tags. It's all very funny (kind of, haha) in hindsight...
Evening
After the
luggage scenario was resolved, I felt like a weight was lifted off my
shoulders. I hugged everyone in the entire office. I was so grateful for their
help (also grateful for the prayers from everyone else!). I finished my Spanish lesson with German
and had my final orientation and finally got to head back home with all my
things to finally shower and put on clean clothes! I ate a wonderful dinner
with my host family! We began with a really unique spinach soup then chicken
and mashed potatoes with cucumber salad! Not to mention fresh pineapple juice!
I immediately headed to this blog after to catch everyone up to speed (Hope I wasn’t
too boring J). I am attaching below a picture of the city from my room window! It's just a small glimpse to what is to come.
Reflection
Today has been a
great first day. I am so blessed to have a wonderful and welcoming host family
as well as a supportive and caring staff at the Simon Bolivar School. I am so
grateful to Spirit Cultural Exchange for bringing me here and I am more than
excited for my days ahead. I hope that each of you who took the time to read
this realize that I am beyond grateful for your support and faith in me. I
could never thank you each enough. I will continue to update on here and please
feel free to comment your responses of questions! I want to and love to hear
them!
Lots of Love,
Danni
And to think, had circumstances been different, you might not have applied for this incredible and life affirming experience! So glad you are embracing it and living in each moment. Love the pictures and your narratives.
ReplyDeleteI am with you every step of the way and look forward to reading about your adventures each day. What a fabulous experience for you. Glad you were able to get your luggage :) Cyndi
ReplyDeleteGlad to hear things are going well for you and you are settling in! Everyone here at Spirit Cultural Exchange is eager to hear more about your experiences in Quito! Kathleen at Spirit Cultural Exchange
ReplyDeleteHi Danni,
ReplyDeleteI really love your wonderful sharing of this incredible experience. We look forward to reading them and hope you are having a great adventure. God Bless you, and stay safe. Much love, Grandma and Papa
The luggage story seems like something out of a movie... too funny. Glad you got it figured out so fast
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