We rode for about 1.5 hours and came to this Old Street that had a bunch of vendors on it. We were told we only had 40 minutes to see the sights before we got on the bus and headed to our next stop.
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| Younga and Dan preparing to jump. |
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| Dan's new friends. |
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| I'm not entirely sure of the purpose for the pepper. |
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| Some of our students saying hello. |
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| A well and a toilet in the same spot...raises some eyebrows. |
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| Noel, Younga and Dan trying some of the goodies found at the vendors. |
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| Sifting flour. |
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| I've got a frying pan. |
After we got back on the bus, we traveled for another hour and came to another spot. This is where we found out later the teachers had had lunch - no one told us, but that's okay we did our own thing.
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| Empty but pretty. |
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| We rented a quad-cycle(?) otherwise known as a bicycle built for four. This is Noel and Dan. |
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| Me and Younga. |
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| Some more of our students have difficulties with their quad-cycle. |
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| Our Sr 3s brought their own propane stove and made kabobs and fried rice for lunch. They shared with their hungry teachers. |
And then we got back onto the buses and drove for 15 minutes to the strawberry fields. There was a lady in a tiny truck leading the way for us but we kind of sat on her bumper the entire way so at sometimes I thought we were going to hit her. We only had 40 minutes to pick strawberries.
It was a fun day but by the time I got home I was tired and hungry despite all the strawberries I had tasted. Younga and I got an early dinner together and then went our separate ways.
