For four weeks in Feburary two thousand and eight, I went to Jamaica on an international teaching placement. I taught and lived in Kingston with nine other students from my University. It was pretty great.
And since memory is one of those awkward, wandering things, I took a bunch of photos (well, one hundred) and I wrote a bunch of somewhat exaggerated stories.
They exist here for those people who want to know all about the trip.
Love,
Geoff Guenther