Swing, Swing...
Okay. So as I always say, a relaxed volunteer is a good volunteer. Though and behold, my latest “accomplishment” at site. A hammock! I purchased the wood poles at a store selling them for the garden. Then I found a used curtain at my piata, and some rope, and the rest is just history! (it actually wasn’t that easy, you try walking through a village with two long wooden poles and imagine the looks you get—also, I had to convince someone to let me use their sewing machine, which, was not the easiest task in the world). But all in all, worthwhile, of course. Now if I can only find a way to deal with all the questions about why I made a swing that doesn’t “swing.”