That, my friends, is volcanic rock stuck in my hand. While we were in Guatemala in December, we climbed Volcano Pacaya. While on that climb, I slipped on the rocks and ended up jamming some of the lovely stuff (yeah, not so much!) into my hand. I can't say this was my favorite part of the trip but it definitely made for an interesting story.
**Sidenote: Dad and Mike performed minor surgery that night and all is well now.
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