Lunch...or not.

I took the Nuevo Culiacán bus downtown and talked to Panamá.  It wasn't super hot nor was it a super long distance, but I was sweaty by the time I got there.  I went in and they were already seated with beverages.  I was still stuffed from my too much tamal and Shania had just eaten breakfast at noon, so Beatriz was the only one to eat.  We talked about ways to improve the program, funny experiences, etc.  It was a great lunch.  I really hope I get to see Beatriz again before I leave. 

After lunch (at 6:30), I made my way back to the house to wait on Alma to pick me up for.... Monster Trucks.  

Don't judge.