I returned to the United States to get some sort of visa that allows me to stay here. You would have thought that after years working in US immigration I would have thought that it may have possibly been difficult to enter Ecuador on a tourist visa and switch to some more permanent form of staying here legally. That didn’t happen. I had to go back to get some paperwork. I could drag this out long, with my many stories of immigration crap that I have had to go through over the past couple months, but I won’t. I will leave it at that.
I had a good time despite the hassle. Being with friends and family is always good.
I was able to enjoy a picnic with my family, including my grandpa Egon, but without Andres as he was in another country. A good time was had by all.
Three generations.
