Fall into place

After a long time of pondering if I'd go home or stay in the new country I call home for the summer and a good amount of worrying and debating both options, everything just sort of fell into place. During Semana Santa I found out I got a job teaching at a summer camp outside of Madrid and it was then that I realized that was what I wanted all along. I will be living and working in the monastery of Uclés teaching English to a group of Spanish niños. (And of course spending a lot of time at the pool...).



Uclés summer home(pic from Forenex)