Back from Honduras

 I made it back from Honduras late last night and today I'm taking a little time to recover from the long flight and the nasty little sinus infection that followed me home. There are plenty of stories to tell and pictures to share but for now, while I decompress, I leave you with this one beautiful video. 

A Honduran man and his six-year-old son played some tunes for a small crowd at the convent where I stayed my last two nights in Honduras. Their story is sad--like many of the people staying at the convent--but with hope and courage as silver lining and, in time, I will share it with you. 

(Sorry for the first 30 seconds - my camera was dying and apparently affected the video.)