Day 3… Reality Check

We awoke at 7am to prepare for our first day of work at the comedor. We boarded the bus, turned a few corners and before I knew it we were off the highway and driving up steep dirt paths deep into a barrio of dilapidated shacks, homes to many families with small children, many with walls of no more than a sheet. This was the truth of DR that we hadn’t seen yet. This is what will make our work at the comedor seem truly meaningful.