So after a week of spanish lessons my ability to speak the language is probably back to where it was when I was learning at GCSE, can understand about 90% but have little to no confidence in actually being able to speak it myself, but i´m getting by. Other than spainsh lessons last week was spent looking round the markets in the area, goin up the Teleferico to see an awesome view of Quito and visiting the coolest red line i might ever see, the equator, at el mi...

Well i made it. Cried and cried on the plane, but things are already looking up. My host is so sweet and i have roomies, they are from calafornia and speak much better spanish than me. Must improve cos i currently feel pretty rude even though Martha speaks decent english. Gotta get a nap, literally just got here and could not be more tired. El