On Monday, Johnny and I took the bus to Chimaltenango, not far from Antigua, for a follow up interview with a Friendship Bridge/Kiva client.
Typically, I get myself to the general area where the clients meet, then meet up with the group´s loan officer who takes us "in." We´ve walked up steep trails, puttered and buzzed in tuc tucs, taken microbuses and vans and piled in the back of pick up trucks (called picops).
Monday was the first time I hopped on a motorcycle. Don´t tell Dad.
Cruisin´ with Oswaldo in Chimal. Earning my investment in travel insurance. |
Part of this client´s daily walk home in Xela |
Tuc tuc |
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