A family
I lived with in
Mahantantely, Central Madagascar
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◊ A poem about one Malagasy village ◊
Categories: Africa, Humanitarian Work, Photography
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A family
I lived with in
Mahantantely, Central Madagascar
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◊ A poem about one Malagasy village ◊
Categories: Africa, Humanitarian Work, Photography
Love the happiness reflected genuinely in each smile!
Do you have a way of staying in touch with them? How long ago did you live with them? They make a beautiful family. *ear licks*
Yes this was a while back, and at first we stayed in touch, but since we had to do it by non-electronic means (they didn’t have electricity or internet), it became harder and harder. Where they lived, there was no mailing address…so letters had to be sent to town and then someone who knew the family had to go into the villages to deliver it. So you can imagine…
Still…they are dear and remain in my heart and thoughts! 🙂
Hugs and licks (the licks are from Samantha…hehe)
That’s what I figured about the mail system. You have lived a beautiful life so far, Puppy. You’ve certainly done and accomplished more than any of us in our house. Thank you for the hugs and licks. If you want, you can lick me but I might be a little dusty from rolling in the dirt. BOL! *ear licks*
😀 😉
Happiness is where you find it…….these people are rich beyond words and things……their faces tell the tale.
Pam
Yes, that is absolutely true! 😀