First I climbed mountains. Then I learned to weave. Then I ate squirrel.

There's so much more to say, and too many words to express it.

I'm not sure I'm cut out for blogging.

Put simply, our entire group is in the air, my calves are stronger, I know some really neat Karen people committed to their villages, and a lot more about political ecology.

Ps-The night before we left, I got the job!