Some Photos from the Campo

There are few stranger things than finding a crab in your bedroom when you don´t live close to a water source. It was larger than my hand and when I first saw it, it was pretty dark and I was sure it was another rat... but no.

The kitchen and dining area in my house in the campo. I spent more hours than I care to admit to cooking and washing dishes in that kitchen.

A view from a hike I do in my campo.

This is the man of the house in the backyard. He is eighty years old and he works on his land everyday.

This was a tarantula in my bed the first day of my site visit. It lived in my wall and I would see it every once in a while.