Honduras, day 2. Full days. Beginning and ending with views from the sweet hotel, the Maya-themed Copantl. Visited the school my lovely host Myriam attended, San Vicente de Paúl, at the foot of a mountain, a breezy dream on a tropical morning, and the school at which my Tía Digna was head administrator for almost 2 decades, Academia Americana. In between and throughout, real beauty in San Pedro Sula, the home city I’m seeing through new eyes. And on top of that, food, traditional, like grilled meat with fresh tortillas and beans at Chedrani’s, and totally new like sushi wrapped in plaintain at Sushi-Itto (cousin Lorena in the background). Apparently, besides the book reading and the school talking, I’m here to put it down at a meal.