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I CLOSE the assemblage of barbed wire and rough poles that does duty for a gate and join the neighbours' children at the roadside. While I´m exchanging morning greetings with Doña Consuela, a camioneta comes along; she shepherds all of us up onto the truck floor. I am among a gaggle of primary school kids and three of the oldest people I´ve ever seen. One has rheumy eyes. On is bent over ...
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An Erratic Traveller
Gillian Perrett
Hopefully this worked.
I have annotated all the photos, but it´s unclear to me whether the final changes were saved correctly. My apologies if you can´t see them all.