Que Ride

Hello everyone,  It has been a long time since I last wrote on this blog. I came back to Costa Rica in November 2011, finished university, started working as a teacher in San Jose, then Nosara and finally in Moscow. Living in a foreign country was not as easy as I thought. Perhaps because traveling makes you some sort of guest and being static in one place, working, makes you an immigrant. This created a completely different atmosphere. Is the interaction deeper and more meaningful that just being a traveler? I am not sure it is so; after all, every place, every day is our experience and whether pleasant or not, it would be a rather egocentric thing to say that a place is merely what we lived while being there.   What I can say, though, is that Moscow was an intense experience, full of glories and disgraces. I am thankful for this; for the great and generous people I met, and for the unpleasant moments too for they helped become more honest to myself. In fact,