Due to Brus having a bad knee (or 'nee bilong em bagarap' in Pidgin!), we had a relaxing day around Bundi while he recovered.
Here is the mission guesthouse, looking like a big chrome C-shaped angel with no wings. The kids take a quick break from school to look at the silly white man.
The school 'bell' and buildings
More children enthralled by my presence. Our most excellent driver, ex-president of Bundi and general good egg, Alois, a man born "around '72, '73, something like that". They really don't give a toss about age or time, which is clearly the way forward
A view looking back to where we'd come from
A tree with pretty bark and a spider
Please smile! Group nit-picking!
Certainly the nicest nun-run guesthouse I've stayed in. Good night, sleep tight.
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