My old stomping grounds

This is where I went to high school through junior year, colegio americano de  guayaquil AKA The American School of Guayaquil. The last picture is a poorly take picture of a mango tree. You can’t really tell, but the tree if filled with delicious mangos. When I was in school I would take all the mangos off the tree my knocking them down with rocks and devour them on the bus ride home. I do miss the amounts of fruit there was always around for the taking.