A Life Without Challenges Should Not Be Called "Living"

Random moments come up sometimes and put me in a challenging position in Copán.

All of a sudden, I'm hit with the need to express something I feel strongly but lack Spanish for.
Call me crazy, but I would be happy if these moments happened more frequently.
How else could I discover language or adaptability within me that never was called on previously?

Even tonight, I needed to give explanation when asked what I was daydreaming about in the cafe.

Language emerged somehow to describe my thoughts on the duty of a husband to serve his wife*.





* Don't ask me how such things managed to drift into my daydreams. Heaven only knows!