My last experience with cocodriles It happens in a place called Celestun in Yucatan, México. I went with a couple of coleagues to do a tour in which you see a lot of flamingos. That place is characteirzed for be a place where there a lot of flamingos, I really don´t know why they go there. I will investigate that. After you see the flamingos the people who gives the tour take you to some place where you can swim but the things is that this place is a mangrove and, because of that, there are cocodriles too. Anyway, we went to the place where the water is crystalline but there was a cocodrile near the water, the guy who took us to that place told us that it was safe to enter in the water because the cocodrile was thaking sun and, like I enjoy a lot swim, I got to the water. Only one friend and I got to the water and we were swiming like at 3 meters away of the cocodrile. It was amazing have such an animal very close to me! We were there like 5 minutes and then, suddenly the cocodrile started to move, the guy of the tour tolds us that whe need to go out of the water rapidly , I turn to saw the cocodrile and I noticed that he was heading to the water. I that moment I got very sacared and I swim as fastest as I can to reach the shore. Fortunatly I reached the shore at the same time in whic the cocodrile was entering the water. I am a lucky guy! I will appreciate any corrections and suggestions!

Something about David Bowie. I know that he dead a few days ago, but I have to write something about him. David Bowie was one of my favorite musicians of all the time. He was more than a musician, he was an artist. I know that there is some people who thinks that david bowie was only a singer but all they are wrong. David Bowie was a genius who always was advance to the music of his time. It´s enough to listen albums like Low, Scary Monster, Hunky Dore, and a long etcetera. Other thing that characterized David Bowie is that he creates a character almost for each album and the special thing about that is that he was that chareacter all the time of the day. I mean, he ceased to be David Bowie and he become someone else. I would write more about David Bowie but I must go. I will appreaciate any suggestions and corrections. Greetings

My firsts days in Merida I am in winter school in Mérida (it is a state of mexico). Merida is a pretty nice place which is located in the peninsula of Yucatan. This place is known for be one of the hottest places in Mexico but I have had luck because the days I have been here have been fresh. Before I came here I was thinking that there would be the hell (for the hot weather, I mean), but I have been very lucky. The second of my days here I go to the beach, because I love be in the beach and swim in the sea but it turns that it was a little dirt because of the time of the year, there was a lot of little brown plants, it seems that there is a lot of current. I have go to the zoo, too. I have a mixed feelings when I was there because, for one side, It is really amazing have a tiger one meter from you, you can appreciate all her beauty and highnesss. For the other side, It's really sad that such an animal are keept in a very small place when they were born to be free. I wondered if the zoo's are a good idea, I think that the animals must suffer living there. Well, I think that I have written enough for the day. I will apreciate any suggestions and corrections. Greetings.

I need to write more I just be scolded by a friend. She tells me that if I want to succes in learning English I have to write as much as I can. At first I didn´t took her seriously but then I realized that she is right, this is why I am writing this right now. As I don't know what to write in this moment I'll talk about the dace lessons I just have fisnished. I learnt to dance "salsa", a very popular dance in my country. The lessons were very nice I had a really god time there, my teacher was very nice. She taught me a lot of things like how to keep the step and how to make turns. She has the hair blue (or green or some color between those), I like it. Sadly, the leassons came to an end and I was a little sad because it was a fun time. I rememeber told my teacher that I was very confortable dancing with her but maybe when I would have to dance with other partner I'd be nervous and, for that, make some mistakes. She told me that everything would be fine and that I needed to be relax. I haven't had the opportunity of dace with someone else, I wonder if I will do it all right.

My first salsa classes I have a problem: I live in Mexico and I don´t know how to dance "salsa" and "cumbias". If you, the reader, never have come to México or latin America you must know that here that rythms are very popular. In almost every party you go there is a moment when you are going to listen some salsa or cumbia songs and when it happens usually the people start to dance. My problem is that I don't dance and when the music starts I stay sit meanwhile the other people in the party dance. Usually I see them and I think: " I need to know how to dance". This is why this week I started to take salsa lessons. Today was my fourth class (of eight) and I'm seeing progress. I'm starting to haver less nervous and I even make that my dance couple do a turn ( in the salsa the man direct the woman), I had never been able to do that!. Of course my couple is my teacher, who is very pacient and kind. I hope that I'll improve my skills by the end of the lessons and be able to dance in the parties. Thanks for reading this and for the corrections! I woul like to find peolple who can talk with me 50/50 Englis/Spanish. I am willing to do that.

The south Highway I want to write about a tale that I read some years ago. I hope that I still remember it well. The tale's name is "La carretera del sur" (like "the south highway") by Julio Cortazar a writer from Argentina. The tale takes place in a highway. At the begining the cars were in the road but suddenly they have to stop. The people don´t know what is happening, they only see the river of cars stopped. They realized that the origin of the paralysis is not a common car crash or something like that when they spend all the day in their cars without moving it. Then they not only stay one day, they stayed there for weeks, months. As people spend a lot of time there relationships between them start to bloom, love relations, friends relations, etc. The author depicts these relations. I mean, the characters start to doing a life there in the middle of the highway. After a long time there suddenly... (this is the end of the tale and I don´t want to spoiled it for you if you are reading this. I hope you read this tale some day, it is very good. Believe me). I will apreciate any corrections!

Something I read I am reading a book about the history of mathematics and I want to share a little of what I have read. The first big question is: how the mathematics appear (or begin)? It seems that the mathematics birth with the human necessity of count, more precisely, the necesity of differentiate between one and more than one. When they made that difference a new question arrives: how much is more than one?. I mean three apples and five apples are more than one but there are not the same. We used the words "three" and "five" to differentiate between the two amounts. It appears that this is how we start to use the numbers and in my personal opinion, as a mathematician, this is the birth of the concept of a function but this is another story. That is how the historians think that the concept of number was made. I will appreciate any corrections. I am looking someone who wants to talk with me to practice my English. My mother language is Spanish, I can help you with it.

My City I live in Mexico City, one of the biggest cities in the world. Sometimes when I go to other places, in my country or abroad, I fell that these places are very small. I mean, we are like 20 millions of persons in this city. It's really big. Sometimes you are tired of the constant movement and noise of the city. I have sometimes thought in moving from here but when I am in other place for a long period I miss the city. I think that one become an addict to stress and the movement of the big city. where do you live? how is there?