On Studying Abroad: Fish Soup

Getting to see the island from the air was pretty awesome, too. Anyway, I got off the plane and waited for the bus to Caleta de Fuste, the town where my hotel was located. I got off on the wrong stop, so I was still one town north of ... I packed my backpack with a bunch of water, a book, and some bluejeans. I walked down to the beach, and turned southward. I began to walk. I passed the tourist coves, the man-made lagoons, and the hotels, until they eventually turned to ...