On Monday we went to Nambakam. It was another small village about 45 minutes away. This was one of the bigger medical camps. It still amazes me that there are several hundred people at these things, and they all walk to get there. Young, old, sick and healthy.
At one point I got to break away and go on a walk with a young man who was about 20. He had pretty good English, so he was able to tell me a lot. We went walking through the fields. They have an intricate system of multi-level fields and small canals for irrigation. It is impressive.
The last two nights we have eaten in the homes of staff from Good Shepherd. They really make a big deal about it. It humbles you.
On Sunday night, we were in one of the homes. The host whipped out these bottles for our pre-meal drink like they were a fine wine. It was delicious. It was Coca-Cola.
