Well my journey home has officially
begun… I am currently on a bus heading to the coast for a midnight flight to
Miami. This week has been filled with tons of work, finishing up all of our
projects and presenting all of our work from the past eight weeks to our
bosses. Putting eight weeks of work into two days of presentations really makes
you realize how much you’ve done. My biggest project was to make a stove cost
analysis and payment plan and after dozens of hours of work I am proud to say
my Miami education was put to good use.
Besides work, it has been wonderful
to be back in Cuenca. My host family and I have become very close and they did all
they could to make my last few days in Ecuador as memorable as possible,
starting with the day they found out that I like ice cream. We were in the
middle of dinner and I was professing my love for helado and my family insisted that we immediately leave dinner to
go get some. The tricky thing was that it was 9:00pm and no stores were open…
but, they were determined to find me ice cream so, after an hour of searching,
we found some. The “factory produced ice cream” (as my host family called it)
was not up to par though, so as soon as I got home from work the next day we
headed out again in search of the good stuff. In our search for the “real” ice cream,
my family discovered that I had yet to try their favorite Cuencan delicacy:-pigskin.
So of course before we could get ice cream we had to go find pigskin. Now I
love meat, but when an entire pig is sitting on the street staring at you and
they literally just cut off a piece of its skin and hand it to you… that tests
how true of a carnivore you are. Luckily though, the pigskin actually turned
out to be quite delicious and then we were able to finally get our Ecuadorian
ice cream. (If you are wondering right now what the title of this blog means,
it refers to a flavor of ice cream that is special to Cuenca called Amor Brujo…it has caramel and strawberries
and may even be worth a trip to Ecuador just to try it…
If pigskin and ice cream weren’t enough,
my family threw me a huge dinner party later that evening and invited all of
their family and friends. With another four course meal, by the end of the
night I came to understand why my clothes are all fitting tighter.
The family dynamics in my home were
quite confusing…I still don’t know who my host mother was specifically because
I had seven different mothers that took care of me in the house. But, when our
mothers were invited to our graduation from Spanish school and I brought a posse
of six people I could not complain about all the love! In the end I could not
have asked for a more loving family and saying goodbye to all 10 of my family
members was more difficult than ever.
I really grew to love Cuenca, from
my beautiful house, to my beautiful view on my walk to work every morning, to
my wonderful lunches with old KC friends. I could not ask for a better city to
end my Ecuadorian journey in. And I have a very good feeling that I will be
back…
Lots of love from Ecuador,
Jen
P.S. be on the lookout for one more
blog post to close out my experience!