Saturday, 26 April 2014

"I love you, and you, and the combination"

I’ve gone from living with my mum and dad and occasionally my sister, to living, breathing, sleeping, eating, working and everything in between with a girl who, 9 months ago was a complete stranger.
The first of many
Our first dunlin' donuts

This is how we travelled from home to La Ceiba,
a seven hour journey on questionable roads

In San Pedro, taking care of Max Power

Our first adventure here, zip lining in La Campa


Looking out over out beautiful home

We couldn't decide who would get which pair, so we had one of each, naturally

Sometimes you just need to lean on someone and fall asleep




Trying to fix my back, attempt no. 53
Trying to fix my back, attempt no. 79

















The first meeting was in Glasgow Train Station on Training week. (as is the setting for the beginning of many PT relationships) The question of
‘Where are you going?”
 “Me too”
“What’s the name of your project?”
“La Union”
“OH MY GOD ME TOO!”
Que weird excessive exciting jumping and hugging




In the back of the pastors pick up on the way
 to the most dangerous city in the world













I have been truly blessed to have been paired with Kate, as is she to have been paired with me (obviously) My partner for adventure, my wife, my best friend.
K and all her patterns
That day we got a shower




















I can’t imagine life without Honduras, and without Kate, she is in the process of deciding which uni to go to, so she is obviously considering the reputation, location and degree scheme of each university - the usuals, - but the other contributing factor is how far away she will be to me.  If that ain’t love I don’t know what is.
That one time...
Even this website has been visited during the course of the year,




How we spent Christmas


There have been bickering’s - as there are in all marriages- there have been countless laughs and moments of complete hysteria, a few tears here and there, and a ridiculous amount of cuddling. Hair has grown, personalities have changes and the girls who will be returning home will be different to the ones who left last August, altered and adapted to each other and by each other… and I can safely say I wouldn’t change a thing!
The most recent one of us, in San Juan Del Sur, Nicaragua


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