May 31. The Voice.
I go to the malls again and bring my computer to write. That's all for today. I feel like a San Salvadorian day, driving to his temporal workplace in the morning and back in the afternoon. It feels good and it's amazing how quick I get used to a new environment. The 101D bus line ...
May 30. Piling ‘em up.
In the morning I write a bit, then I go to mall to buy the ticket. I have to pay cash but it is no problem. When I pay cash and the dollarbills are piled up on the desk at travel agency Escamilla I make a little joke:
"Can you change the destination to Las ...
May 29. San Salvador.
I say goodbye to the lady and her father, and jump on a bus to Santa Rosa. I'm extremely cautious when the driver tells me the fare was one dollar. I double-check and find out the real fare is 80 cents.
"Es facil mentir a un gringo. Porque son locos, los gringos" I say, pointing ...