The children at the workshop are delightful; they love having their photos taken, and looking at the blurry images of themselves on the rather scratched screen on my camera.
I went there especially today, as I had hoped to see Millie, the girl I've been helping for a few years .... whose twin sister tragically died on the new road. I'd got her a dress, and some pencils and a few other bits and bobs, but I didn't know that Standard 8 has Saturday school, and she wasn't at home, so I left everything for her with her mother, Mary.
But the other children, younger than her, were there .... and some toddlers.
I usually get prints done of children for their parents, which I will do early next week; I may have to give them to Paul to pass on to the parents if I run out of time.
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Coming back to town on a tuk-tuk, we had to stop for a fill up with fuel .... and in the absence of a funnel, what do you do ? Obvious ! You roll a 50 shilling note into a tube and use that !
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