A lady put this on top of the taxi just as I was passing, on my way home. Don't ask me why!
At the break in the hedges on the left is the entrance to our villas.
Tonight Sr. Florine and I are having dinner at the Cornelius' with him and his wife Helisoa. We will give him a present to remember us by when we go home: scriptures bound in crocodile skin and embossed in gold. His own scriptures are hanging by a thread or two and every page is marked with several colors. They may very well be too precious to give up!


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