Yesterday morning Mali said for the first time that he missed home. He said everything to do with home, but mainly Chilli, his pet dog. And when he woke up this morning said the same thing again. I'm hoping it's not every morning for the next two months, as my answers of positive reasons on why we are doing this will soon get old. Last night, walking the streets in Hue in Vietnam, a man on a motorbike yelled out to us "hey, Bob Marley" and zoomed past, into the traffic. About 10 minutes later, the same man looked us in the eyes yelled out the same thing, and sped off. We were clueless as to who it was, Mali especially was freaked out and we still don't have aany idea who it was. Now it's
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