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| Here's one of those fancy cement elephant window shades. It belongs to the village president. Unfortunately I can't recall her name, or the village name for that matter, but I do remember that when we got there it was about 900 degrees (Fahrenheit) outside and they served us warm pop. I promise to start taking a pen and notepad around with me so I can remember the basic information of the photos I take. I must sound like real jerk. I'm not apologizing about the pop, it was gross, but I wish I could remember all the names. |
