Everybody Wants to be Friends, but Nobody (I) Has Time
Sunday - After breakfast, Debbie and I caught the bus from Mekala Palli, our local village, to Penukonda. While waiting for the bus, some of the local children came and as usual, tried to pluck up the courage to say hello, shake our hands and ask for their photos to be taken. Having your photo taken is all about the Pose It's Often hard to capture the fun and Enjoyment they have between taking Photos Happy to have a photo all to Himself Waiting, we also saw one of the girls from the classes I've been helping teach in. Once on the bus, it was a relatively easy ordeal. Arriving in Penukonda, we saw the girl from class and her family, so we said hello. It was nice to meet one of the children's family. One of the school children and her Family We then met up with Basha (organiser of the women's textile factory), who took us to some of the clothing stores in Penukonda and some temples and monuments around Penukonda, then to his house. Flowers and P
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