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Late morning on the 26th of April sat on the balcony with much needed coffees and angry hangovers we witnessed six youths hauling a laden sheet, field stretcher-like, through the waist-deep river. What the partially floating load comprised was unclear. On reaching the monastery it was carried up the waterside steps before an assembled crowd. Was this part of some festival, maybe a covid-lockdown-d...
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Home and Away
Bob Carlsen
I really enjoyed your update...
and the pictures of water buffalo brought back memories of my childhood living in a similar village and riding them.