Before class, a giant moth flew into the classroom. It scared us at first because of its size, but when we realized it was just a moth, everyone just watched it with glee.
It wasn't in much of a hurry and seemed not very skittish. The class decided to name it Harry.
In the summers I spend time with my good friends in Phat Diem, Vietnam, a small country village with a world famous cathedral. Here are some of my musings. If you would like to correspond, please email me: garymeegan@gmail.com.
Tuesday, June 24, 2014
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Last night and this morning I had three good bye parties. Last night we had a big feast with beer and the works. It was fun, especially with...
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Yes, Dinh had a run in with a bee. It seems he was pruning the trees and a little one decided he did not like the look on Dinh's face. ...
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Each afternoon about four o'clock I visit Sr. Lua. We talk English and I answer her questions about the language. She works at the siste...