It's March again!!... I remember last year I just came back from South America and I got depressed. There were two reasons why. First because I suddenly changed my lifestyle. No travelling any more, being in a different place every week - when I returned I was waking up in the same room every day, I used the same kitchen and bathroom. During my trip, in 13 months, I was waking up in different rooms and houses all the time. Changing lifestyle so suddenly was a big shock for my mind and body.
Secondly, as my friends suggested, all the traumas I experienced in South America (such as seeing somebody being shot, being robbed at gunpoint, being clinically dead for few minutes et cetera) finally had time to sink in. When I was travelling I never had time to think about it because too many things were happening... until I got home.
On Friday there was a Spanish meetup organised to raise money for a charity helping Africa. It was a good party and we had a salsa class. The teacher was Colombian from Palmira near Cali, where I have been several times. I was his dancing partner during the class (in the picture).