I seem to meet people at the bus stops, while waiting for the bus or leaving. One day i met a man living in Alhaurin while I was waiting for the bus. He was from Cordoba. He was going to the town near by. He said he had a car and a motorcycle but they were both broken so he was taking the bus. He also rides 50-70 kilometres every morning and then goes home and sleep. He told me about his life. When he got off the bus he gave me his phone number in case I needed help. I think he thought it was cool that I was from America. He said if i call him to just say that I was the American and he would know who I was.

Today I met a family. I was waiting at the crosswalk and a girl asked me if I knew how to get to their hotel. Her map wasn't very good, but on second look I knew exactly where the hotel was because I just happened to notice it one day while walking down the street. It was complicated to explain where it was so I told her they could walk with me because it was on my way home. Her and her family are from Iran and were in Spain on vaction. Three days in Malaga, and then off to Barcelona. She was the only one who spoke English. We chatted a little on the way. I dropped them off at their hotel and wished them good luck.

Also, I noticed I'm still tan. I like it. It comes from living near the beach. Jen and I go when it's warm enough. Last year I think people were going to the beach until December 20th. I like living where the weather is warmer, but I miss fall. My mommy sent me some fall pictures and will put them up to see. Fall is my favorite. Que suerte tengo.

Tonite the Italian girls are making pizza. I'm so excited!!! There will be pictures.