I see there have been some pretty tricky people who have found my blog, and are giving it traffic which is okay but it means I may not be able to get the real story out due to possible reading by PC people.  I mean, obviousy, I always do exactly what I should do.
Today, we finished up our training with our families and left Chautara.  I was sure my host father would not cry because he is a big figure and the local politician, but no, he produced quite a bit of waterworks.  It is always tough to watch grown people cry.  Some of the volunteers were also pretty emotional, but every managed to survive the goodbyes.  I guess goodbyes aren't as hard for me.  I liked my family a lot, but I didn't have trouble saying goodbye.  Maybe the difficulty of evacking from Mali numbed me a bit to departures.
Anyways, I don't have much to say, just some photos of the last few days and some nice Alpenglow.
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| The view from Chautara | 
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| Cooking some Cabbage with lemon (Yum!) | 
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| Lisa's two host sisters cooking some Roti | 
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| The mean Lisa and I made with our host family | 
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| Grandma making flower necklace's (Mala) | 
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| My Extended Host Family | 
Interesting, my site's link to your blog got quite a few hits yesterday. Thats a damn sexy picture of you btw.
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