My friend moved to Honduras. She lives in the western highlands a quarter mile up the hill from a village that’s 10 miles down a dirt road from the town of Gracias. I went to visit her with my sister-in-law, my 16 year old nephew and my 13 year old son. We heard the roosters crowing at 4:00 am and bought fireworks at a roadside stand. Her boyfriend took us 4-wheeling up the side of a hill in their village. Mangos and pineapples grow on their land and they have a pig named Spot.
