Its not so different in Naranjito from home. Every morning we had to commute to work. We started the day with a cup of coffee (fabulous coffee since they grow it there) and watched the the neighbors as they left for work.

Other neighbors watched us as we went by on our way to the "office".

Some even stopped what ever they were doing just to say hi.

Often the commute traffic got bad as the highway filled with others on their way to work.

In fact, it wasn't uncommon to see other Somos Amigos volunteers "commuting" just ahead of us.

See, the daily commute to work is the same everywhere!