A New Era of Stamps

With Marc’s passport expiring in August, an appointment was made at the U.S. Embassy in San Salvador. Pictures in hand, forms filled out, and shoes on our feet (much to the chagrin of our sun kissed toes), we arrived early and quickly passed through security, which spoke no English to our surprise! A few hours in a waiting room that gave us flashbacks to the DMV, brief interview on how we came to be in El Salvador (which provoked palpable jealousy from the interviewer), and we were out the door with two weeks until the new passport would be ready. Being a fairly painless process, it has given us one more reason to travel…