We stopped for a restroom break on the 3 hour trip to the orphanage. This young man was selling peanut brittle, so I bought some to share. In addition to paying him, I gave him some peanut brittle that I happened to bring along for a snack. His was good, but I think mine was better.
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
A vendor on the way to EGO
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