Since there was no entry in the blog yesterday, we didn’t mention our driver’s taxi breaking down (without us in it, whew…) thus we ended up walking the mile to see him last night (to our interpreter’s amazement.) So, after visiting him this morning, we took advantage of their potential guilt and had them help us restock our groceries. Actually they seemed happy to be of assistance with our being so independent usually. Boy are we glad we asked – to our amazement we found out that there is a produce market just below us and a meat market down the street. Cheeseburgers, “fries” and piva (beer) tonight! This after we spent last night commiserating about mac-n-cheese again, who knew paradise was so close?
The days seem to run together here with the same old routine, even the mass of movies and books we brought are beginning to become boring. We were at the point of having a long conversation last night about why there were cat animal crackers when you don’t eat cats, but no pig animal crackers when you do eat pork. (Yes we were eating Daniel’s animal crackers at the time to forestall the inevitable dinner.) The whole conversation was highly philosophical, believe me! But I digress…
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