I miss Africa. These are pictures from around my neighborhood.
Tryin to hide.
This foundation has been dug for a while now. Long enough for corn to grow.
The worlds tiniest market. But its ours.
Empty house = sweet digs for the crazy man.
Our house is in there somewhere.
The main road. You will notice the small strip of pavement in the center of the road.
I love babies with tons of hair. Like how old are you? How did you grow so much hair in such a short time?
The sun on the cliff.
Fifteen minutes into our walk this was the group of kids that was following us.
Helping some dude stack his sacks of grass.
Miss it.
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