Feeding the Masses in Puente Piedra
Three times every day, 50+ people sit down at wooden tables with colorful plastic plates piled high with food at the refuge my niece and…
Three times every day, 50+ people sit down at wooden tables with colorful plastic plates piled high with food at the refuge my niece and…
The hills of Las Laderas were brown and barren of trees. However, they were dotted with little colorful cubes representing simple houses. Josue told me…
“Wait a minute, I don’t have my backpack,” Megan said as she searched around the back section of the car where the other three bags…