My ridiculous fear

The cockroach that turned Anna and I into pathetic, screeching school girls.

“La Cucaracha” Last spring, when in Nicaragua, Anna and I found ourselves in a new city; exhausted from a bumpy, (and hungover) journey, and several nights of little sleep. Too tired to think clearly, we let one of the “tourist-predators” lurching at the bus stop talk us into checking out “a really nice nearby hostel” he knew about. All we […]

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