Jutiapa: It's a small world after all

It all comes back to the small town of Jutiapa...If you can fry an egg on the street here in winter, what will it be like in summer?

Before I forget, I just wanted to remind people how small the world is and that everything always comes back to one key area. I guess my key areas of the moment are Bulgaria, Brazil, human rights workers/press, San Francisco, veggie hippies and Jutiapa. Yes, Jutiapa, an unknown region near the El Salvadoran border, that I never would have visited were it not for the elections. Anyway, so I was traveling around the country with someone from Jutiapa, the Wild West with tons and kilos of gun holders for new readers, we show up in Panajachel at the lake. Nothing less than seeing 7 members of her close family, cousins that she doesn't usually see. We go to Tikal, there is someone who was dating her friend from Jutiapa. In Guatemala City, we see a Guatemalan man on the delegation from Jutiapa. At Cien Puertas, there was the Austrian observer who thought he knew me from somewhere. I just noticed him as looking like a rougher version of best friend Dani's new German husband...but he stressed that he knew me. It was weird and then it came to me! Bertolth from the EU delegation... Once again in JUTIAPA.

So boys and girls, remember things do come full circle. Karma is a wonderful thing. Don't deny it. Embrace it. Now I really must work on questions. Love to all especially Georgian men on Connecticut Ave ;)