Manono Island.
Russ and I on the boat.Last Saturday we went to an island called Manono to check up on two projects.
Note on the pictures: they're out of order, and I had to reduce the size of them to be able to upload them on the slow internet. If you click on the pictures, it should blow them up a bit.
Me and Carol at a village meeting. I love Carol, she is from England and has that brilliant dry British humor. She gets annoyed with how fat all the Samoans are.
Money we paid the workers for their first week.
Village meeting. These are very long, and it kills to sit in cross-legged position that long. We have to though cause apparently it's rude to straighten your legs and point them at anyone. I'm getting better though.
A village boy we met. He said he's afraid of the ocean after the tsunami.
Russ and Jack (our translator) trying to roll a tipped-over water tank.
Me and Carol at a village meeting. I love Carol, she is from England and has that brilliant dry British humor. She gets annoyed with how fat all the Samoans are.
Money we paid the workers for their first week.
Village meeting. These are very long, and it kills to sit in cross-legged position that long. We have to though cause apparently it's rude to straighten your legs and point them at anyone. I'm getting better though.
A village boy we met. He said he's afraid of the ocean after the tsunami.
Russ and Jack (our translator) trying to roll a tipped-over water tank.
A ferry loaded with Samoans.
A fishing boat..
A fisherboy..
And the ferry harbor.
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