An Intruder in the Bush

An Intruder in the Bush

One of my favorite parts of living here is that an average day can be taking a motorcycle deep into the bush. It will go from pavement to a well graveled path suitable for a car to a path only used by a moto. No electricity. No running water. And this little boy thinks I am the strangest thing. What am I doing in his village?

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