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A donkey in the Grass

So after a long haul in Khartoum I am finally back in Nyala. I have the pleasure of picking up some of the duties that were being carried out by others who left. About two months ago we began to build a small compound in a town south of here. When my travel pass expired I couldn't follow up on any of the activities going on there and so when I returned yesterday to try and wrap things up I discovered some poorly constructed buildings as well as grass long enough for "a donkey to hide in" as Daud (one of the Sudanese guys that works for us) put it. There may have been one running around... we would have never known. But now that I can travel I am sure the place will be cleaned up and we'll have a proper place to stay when we are doing distributions and various other projects in the area. Below are some photos from Sani Afondu.


Hey Aaron, glad that you've finally made it out past Nyala. Katrina and I arrived in Iringa on Saturday and are now adjusting. Thinking of you, man. Blessings.

awesome aaron! glad you are back and ready to get into things again. hope you are well; in my prayers :)
jess

Hey man, the pictures are awesome. Good eye!! and...nice...torso. I noticed you during those trunk rotations. I'm in San Diego right now, just got back from Devin's wedding. I'll post some pictures of my date....smooooookin! Miss you bud. God bless,

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