* This is another post written before the group left Mukli and began their trek but that we did not receive until a couple days after it was written. Hello everyone! My name is Zella and I will be telling the story of day 10. As a bonus, we got to sleep in! Our group...
The border itself has a power that manifests itself differently for all who view it. It was the parting thought Alex left us with as we said our goodbyes drenched in the San Diego sunset. For him, the border will always be magical realism before his eyes, a piece ripped out of Gabriel García Marquez’s...
Today we woke up at 6:45am to go to the Blind River for planting bullrush grass along the banks of the river. On the ride to our destination, we were all pretty tired but we still engaged in some jamming to music because we were so excited !! The first thing we did was load...