The secret power behind all of Wes’ translation efforts: a cold can of beans and a spoon.
Yesterday I told Edwin (who lives on the hill behind us) I was coming to visit him today. This morning I found that he had dug these steps for me to get up there. Thoughtful or insulting?
A new law says SIM cards have to be registered here. Digicel is sending people around to remote places like ours and they do the whole process (including a headshot) on a smart phone. I felt like I was checking out at the Apple Store. Phone on the makeshift table reserves a place in line.
I just heard a couple of people tell a young mother who is having trouble nursing to quit wasting time and get to the witch doctor so he can work sorcery on her.
We finished up the literacy class today. This is what our new readers sound like.
Passion fruit has a passionate flower.