The Macademia Farm

So we were getting the impression that perhaps we were being thought of as unsociable or something, because we hadn't gone on any of the school sponsored trips. There wasn't any particular reason for this. It was just that we forgot to go over to the school to check the weekly bulletin board, or there was nothing that particularly interested us that week, or we had other things we wanted to do.
Anyhow, we decided it might be interesting to see the macademia finca. And it would be an opportunity to be sociable with other students, none of whom have we met, since we are still having our classes in our apartment!
So off we went to the school to meet the rest of the group. Five minutes later, a young woman who apparently works there gets up and says "Vamanos!" So off we went: Gene, myself, and the teacher, who never introduced herself and who spoke to me maybe 4 times during the afternoon trip! Bear in mind that this was a trip that we could easily have taken ourselves; we went by bus and it's right on the bus line! Anyhow, the farm itself was mildly interesting. And it was an opportunity to buy not just a bag of delicious macademias, but also a bag of chocolate-covered macademias! Heaven! Oh, and did I mention that I had a free facial with macademia oil!