Hair Comes The Sun

My names here in El Salvador.

Miguel
Don Miguel
Pelito Amarillo
Miguelito
El Leon

This will be quite short, and hopefully soon I will have some time to write about a "normal" day.

Yesterday I was told to cut my hair, and I did (barely) with my host sister Bea. I have some great pictures of me crying.

The meeting they had with me about cutting my hair was so uncomfortable. It was probably one of the worst things I had to sit through, besides those few days of diarrhea.