
It is a beautiful day here in Buchupureo. I crossed the creek and walked out to the beach, this morning, to get creative with sand-writing. The boys have gone surfing. All is well.
We love you all,
Jess & Ryan


Local surfers (yes, that is LJ in his tighty undies on the right...)
The record is 9 people in El Furgon. Fun times!
This gatito (little cat) is one of our new friends, too. We named her Terremota, after the earthquake.
This is from a couple weeks ago, but is one of my favorite pics of us, just in case you had forgotten what we look like!
A picturesque camp marker, along one of many country roads in Chile's south-central coastal region.
Packing up supplies in El Furgon. Note to self: the people here don't need potatoes (three bags of potatoes are all we have left after distrubuting everything). They have potatoes coming out of their ears.
We arrived to the coastal region at night, greeted by ominous signs of the damage, such as this sign which reads Bridge is in a bad state. Only light vehicles. El Furgon esta bastante liviano. Ha!
Yes, we get it. The earth shook very very hard here!
Each family's camp is marked with a sign like this one, and a flag, so those who are helping will know where to look, in the countryside, when bringing assistance.
This region is known for its beautiful, antique, adobe houses. Like this one, many of them were structurally compromised by the quaking earth and will have to be torn down.
This cross is still standing, but a little worse for wear. How beautiful, still.
Another example of the previously-beautiful adobe architecture in this region.
A lot of deconstruction and reconstruction needs to happen. It is happening.
The Chilean pride is a beautiful thing to see. It's everywhere!
"Fuerza Chile" are caravans of people from all over Chile who have joined together to help people in the areas affected by the earthquake and tsunami.
Ryan and LJ run in to help unload supplies from the helicopter.
Beautiful cooperation.
One of Chile's powerhouses, Teresa, looks on from beside her family's camp while the helicopter lands.
One of Chile's noble caballeros watches the helicopter from his family's camp. Yes, that's the ocean in the background. Que lindo!
Notice Ryan and LJ there in the lineup. Surfing muscles appreciated!!!
Young people look on from their camp, while the helicopter is being unloaded.
We're inspired. Can you tell?
Someone has come through and determined which houses need to be torn down. The house behind this wall was one of the most beautiful in the whole town. We had the privilege to walk through it during deconstruction, and to imagine its glory days.
What a window into people's lives we've received.
Here, I am doing my Spanish-language best to converse with this woman, to learn something about her experience during and after the terremoto.
Tia Herminia is 78 and was alone in her adobe farm house during the terremoto. I went with her and her grand-neices to her farm to help move valuables and furniture out of her house, because it will have to be torn down. She barely even needed our help; she is a powerhouse! Still, she has had to relocate to town, and live with her nephew's family, and is very sad about it. "Que horrible!" she said. :(
Me, Ignacia, and Marcela (Herminia's grand-nieces)
We have been helping this couple, Irene and Pepe, with their home. It will have to be torn down. Their extended family, currently condensed from four to two households, has virtually adopted us. They are beautiful people. We love them!
When we arrived to help Pepe & Irene, this is what their house looked like. Our task was to move furniture and valuables out, and to salvage what could be salvaged: wood flooring, windows, corrugated tin, etc.Needless to say, they are so glad to be both helping out AND getting to surf. Que increible!
There are so many stories to share, from so many beautiful people, but we'll save some of them for next time. So, that's all for now. We love you all dearly and are thinking about you every day.
With love and gratitude,
Jess, Ryan, and LJ