91.3

Last month Steph's ipod and fm transmitter were stolen. If you have them, please return them asap and please send money to pay for the car window that you broke. So she ordered a new transmitter a while ago but it did not come last mail day. Her order was cancelled since it was made from a computer in the dominican republic. This happened without her knowledge so when mail day rolled around, we were severely dissapointed to not have any good music. Enter 91.3fm. This radio station is amazing. It plays mostly 80's music in english, it rarely dissapoints. Let's just say there's nothing to cure a bad day like getting Rick rolled in a foreign country.
Steph and I drove to the beach on Saturday for the day, it was a gorgeous day and minimal sunburn occurred. The ride home was a little unpleasant. We decided to take a different road home than we had taken to get to the beach. It ended up being terrible. The road had been washed out in several places and had potholes everywhere. It took over 2 hours to get home when it only took an 1 1/2 to get there. We were stopped twice by kids asking for money. They would stand in the road and hold a string across the road so you would stop. I give them an A- for imagination, a D for safety. It worked well though, we paid up both times. We did stop at a little fruit stand on the way home and bought the biggest avocado ever. I hope Steph took a picture before it was eaten. Today I came up to Pico Escondido, a work team is coming in tonight and I'll be here for a week. Steph will be in Santiago, bored out of her mind, so pray for her. And she is going to miss her chafeur.