Here, then, are the very pointed answers: The youngin' came home for 48 hours and he carved out some time for the two of us to hang out and take photographs. That's why I love photography: After I posted this blog, something else occurred to me: The girls were stoked that this weird buttery thing made from peanuts would sell.
And I was loaded up with cameras, including a Ricoh Diacord that I was shooting for the first time.
Cathy gang bang
Okay, I said it. While in Pemba I met up with several of the kids that would frequent my house in Balama and I took them to the beach. Her turn to define memories of childhood. I found a place nearby that technically is private property, but I explore the property anyway because, hey, I don't see any no trespassing signs. This camera has been on my wish list for a while. They also offer heirloom pumpkins from a nearby grower. So to not feel like a cheater during the trip, I refrained from using the gears on my bike.