Past very bleak classrooms and volunteer accommodation and onto the village itself. It is so not like where we are staying. Huts, surrounded by mud and dirty washing hanging on lines with children everywhere and chi cha cooking on fires underneath the houses. But you know apart from a few crying babies everyone seemed cheerful and happy.
Back for drinks, fab sunset and dinner and ready to meet our guide 6.00 am tomorrow morning. Who knows what is in store.
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