The reunion in Nacaome
I accepted the invitation to Nacaome and was warmly welcomed. Carlos and several friends picked me up from the bus and introduced me to your city, your university and life in Nacaome. All together reinforced the impression I got during my whole time in Honduras: sincere, cordial and friendly encounters – everywhere. The farewell was painful and accompanied by the question: When are you coming back? I was tempted to sort the timeline of my life and replied: Soon!
On the way to Nicaragua, the prophecy came true!