Our first morning in the jungle started with a wild symphony of calls and song. The pigs had returned from their feasting at some point the evening before and settled beneath the house in their muddy pits. They began the day with a good old lung cleaning squeal and grunt, joined in by a chorus of roosters cock-a-doodle-dooing, Read the rest of this entry »
Posts Tagged Waterfall
Way Down Deep…
Apr 24
Wedding and Waterfalls
Mar 17
I Started the day with a wonderful western breakfast of jam on toast, or as the locals interpreted it to be, two pieces of white bread with jam in, lightly fried on either side. It’s not actually that bad, I mean I wouldn’t recommend you all go out and make it, but maybe when your kitchen is lacking in options and you have bread, jam and a bit of oil or butter, then maybe, go for it. Read the rest of this entry »