nothing interesting has happened. At least, not here at least. There
was much village-touring and grand-welcoming and
me-wishing-I-had-my-audio-recorder. Some of the singing here is the
most beautiful you’ll ever hear–I think half of it is the language
itself. It’s incredible.

We’re currently hiding out in an awesome hotel with awesome interblags
and such, so with some luck I should be able to report shtuff more
often than I have been.

I’ve got some truly awesome photos to show you when I get back. I’ll
try not to do the whole “Here’s a slideshow of every three seconds of
my vacation. Whee!”

So yeah. That’s life.

I’ll write again when stuff of interest occurs.

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