Hello, it's been a rough week or so leading up to the school year (especially if you're Heather), but we're almost there. The sequence of events (if you're Heather) went something like (but not limited to) the following: slapped by a beggar, infected blister, attempted kiss by a taxi driver, and high fever, achy, nausea sickness with green slimy diahrrea (of which I would post a picture if one existed, but sadly one does not). So we're here recovering, and we'll be returning to village promptly thereafter.
I start teaching next Monday, and so begins the next phase of our action packed adventure here in Burkina Faso.
PS I feel like my blog entries are lacking in cultural/interesting information about Burkina Faso, so in order to address this problem I've included the following short list of food and beverage items that can be bought and enjoyed in a plastic baggy:
water
various juice type drinks
yogurt
liquor
cooking oil
... and the list goes on. Volunteer's feel free to add to the list in the form of a comment.
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No! No! Poor Fati. Give her a huge hug for me. I think about you guys frequently and miss you very much.
Love, Beth
thanks Beth! You are the ultimate rockstar! I miss you every day!
Jon, got your second letter in one piece, what was left of your first (stamp with our address) arrived several weeks ago, in a bag with appologies from the post office; we were worried you may have suffered the same fate, just glad we didn't get an ear in the bag as well.
Funny that the big round french loaf (miche) has gotten long and slender over there in Ouagadougou. Is there no flat bread of any kind?
Good luck with everything,
Fred and Fevere.
No sign of any indigineous flatbread here... there is, however, an Indian restaurant in Ouaga. Mmmm...
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