In Adventure/ Explore/ International Development/ Nicaragua/ Water Wells Circuit to Ride Even hidden behind the chin protection on his motorcycle helmet, I can tell that Kelvin is smiling. His cheeks are drawn up below kind… Continue Reading →
In For the WELL of it/ Water Wells Gratitude: 4 the well of it Perhaps this summer was just a little different for you. I know it was for me. But perhaps you also found yourself appreciating your… Continue Reading →
In For the WELL of it/ Water Wells FOUR the well of it “Auntie’s gonna be mad!” I heard called out as I came into the house from outside. I was attending a BBQ at my sister’s… Continue Reading →
In For the WELL of it/ Water Wells the reader’s digest recap of it This. This is the reader’s digest recap of your impact so far! San Carlos – 2015 (45 families with clean water!) I can still… Continue Reading →
In For the WELL of it/ Water Wells the third well of it For the WELL of it. For the third time! Who would have thought that this little campaign would reach so many. It is my… Continue Reading →
In Explore/ For the WELL of it/ International Development/ Nicaragua/ Water Wells Backhoes and Buttonholes Backoes and Buttonholes. Teresa Chavaria can talk integlligently on both of these topics. I like her already. As a member of the Water Committee… Continue Reading →
In For the WELL of it/ Water Wells The patience of it It is neither jolly nor magical, but a big ol’ drilling rig, decked out in Christmas-red, has been busily making a joyful noise in the… Continue Reading →
In For the WELL of it/ Water Wells the small town of it There is a line in the pavement on Scales Mound Road, just north of the village of the same name. It marks the spot… Continue Reading →
In Explore/ For the WELL of it/ International Development/ Nicaragua/ Water Wells No ‘only’ about it. Sometimes I want the long version of a story. And sometimes I am eager to just hear the highlights. Sometimes I am satisfied to… Continue Reading →
In International Development/ Water Wells Take-your-sister-to-work day “You’ll be there to meet me at the airport, right?!” This plea from my sister, whose inexperience traveling solo – to a country where… Continue Reading →