It's like the Old West, that's what it's like. It's dirty, dusty, muddy roads, and families eeking out a living on small plots of land and it's dim one-room shacks selling greasy food and women. It's washing clothes down by the stream, canvas tents of do-gooders handing out Jesus or cholera medicine, and it's wide expanses of grass and sky and openness.
That's why I like it.
2 comments:
Hi Brooke, the picture looks like the field across from Grandpa and Grandma W's farm in OKlahoma. I can now understand why you like Mozambique! Love DAD
Hey Brooke, Your place looks just like ours, here in Utah.
Doug says "buy a horse!"
Love from me
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