A breeze keeps him cool in the tropical sun as he plays. Impishly he smiles at his sister, then makes a rush at her. He almost catches her, the little lizard wriggling in his grasp. ¡ Prisa! hermana... o me voy a poner un lagarto en la oreja. ¡ Mira! El lagarto va morder el lóbulo … Continue reading Wanderings in Puerto Rico #EOL