
As Mike was taking us to several rural locations to see wells, we stopped for lunch in one village. We all ate rice with cooked tomatoes and small fish on the side. (You bite off the heads & tails and eat what's left.) The photo here is the restaurant's proprietor next to the menu. He asked me if I could fly him to Europe, through an interpreter. I told him that I'd fly there myself, if I could afford it.

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