After the trials and tribulations of the previous twenty four hours,
there was only one way to convey one’s feeling of celebration – through the
medium of dance. Hosted by Host Country Coordinator, Keiner, and VM, Daniel; a
master class of all things salsa followed, with the HCVs on hand to provide
demonstrations, tips and pointers, and an ability to make this writer all too aware
that he has as much rhythm as a lump of rubble up on Volcan Turrialba. I am by
no means alone there... Uptake on the whole however was impressive, and before
long Mambos, Cucarachas, Cocos and Coquittos were executed with the exuberance
of Harry Judd on Strictly.
Today is a diurnal course predominantly focused towards
tomorrow’s departure for phase one. So soon? I hear you cry. Indeed it is so.
Tools are being sourced and sharpened; bags packed, emptied and repacked with
solely essentials (embrace the aroma on trek) and excitement is reaching fever
pitch in anticipation of tonight’s BBQ and party send off.
