Small World

Yesterday I met a girl named Zoila who lives here in Santa Lucia. We happen to have something pretty amazing in common; we both lived in South Korea. What are the chances of going to a small town in Honduras and meeting a Honduran girl who had lived in Korea? I thought it was pretty amazing. Actually, she is half Honduran. Her father is American and met her Honduran mother here. He is in the military and was stationed in Korea, so Zoila went to live with him for a few years. She is now back here finishing up high school.