The school-room where the orphans learn each day |
After waking up unusually early (for summer at least), we prepared our backpacks for the upcoming day and headed down to a breakfast of fruit, fried cheese sandwiches and juice. At 8, our counselor Ferguson walked half of us (my cabin and one of the boys dorms) down to a little village where the orphanage lay. Today's work was mostly manual labor, where we pick-axed trenches around a plot formed to cage some newborn piglets, pick axed a path where we later wheelbarrowed tons of crushed rocks to, and where we machete-ed the overgrown grass and roots surrounding these areas (yes, I actually used a machete!!).
Looking at the photos they've just taken - they loved the cameras! |
After snack time, we all went back to work. I shoveled dirt from the trench with Nehemie, while local Antonio proved amazing at pick axing - he zipped through one 10 ft line of it in no time. Soon it was lunchtime, and we all congregated in a little pavilion just up the hill, which turned out to be a legitimate tree house with a fantastic view of the swooping valleys and misty mountains ahead.
Playing with the bubbles - so much fun!! |
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