mail.

mango season has officially started. finding beautifully ripened mangoes on the ground last week was like an easter egg hunt. this week it is more like a minefield. i have officially decided if there were more mangoes in the united states the population as a whole would be much, much happier.

i have a new mailing address. i went to the post office to ask to rent out a box and the woman told me they didn't have boxes but my name would work just fine. my address is as follows:

kyla hebard
casa villamil
copan ruinas, copan
honduras, america central

if it looks a bit funny to you it's probably due to the lack of numbers. but in a country without street signs or house numbers, this is what you get. i was a bit skeptical until she asked me how i was feeling because she heard i was sick a couple weeks ago. in a town with no street names and 7,000 people, i think mail will have no problem finding me.