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The
hacienda was actually in the middle of a neat weekend: an open invite had
been extended to all Hondurans artists, regardless of medium (painting,
sculpture, literature, music, etc) for a get-together to fuel the creative
juices. While we were enjoying 'quiet time' with family members, we also
were the beneficiaries of some neat music from time to time. Alea was especially
enamored of the Dutch girl who played harp!
Of
course, the local favorites were still around. The white puppy that the
kids had played with on the last visit was no longer such a puppy, and
I'm not so sure that Alea and Breck believed that it was event he same
dog! The sure got a kick out of playing with the parrot again, though!
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The scenery around the grounds was absolutely stunning, and so before a filling breakfast (at which Alea helped identify some of the more exotic fruits to Mark and Jennifer), we all took a few minutes to enjoy the beauty of the locale. To see some other pictures from around the grounds, visit Grandma's page here. |
Susan's 'artsy fartsy' shot of the homemade broom with the watering cans.
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An early-morning view of the bread oven, complete with woodpile and horse in the background.
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