My neighbours all had a ceremony for this baby to cut her hair and pray for her. Now she's as bald as can be.

I love this smile!
She's the same kid in a photo from a few months ago with a spit wad stuck on her head to get rid of her hick-ups.

This is an Iraqi friend too. She's 4. We practiced counting last night, "1, 2, 3 4, W."

I turned my bike of the main road and drove up a steep incline. The view was worth it.

Ok, so if in Acts 3,000 believed in one day... then if we, who know the truth, start boldly telling people on this island, we should have told the 3o,ooo in about ten days.

I drove around a little and took some photos. I wish the photos were as beautiful as the real things. This is a beautiful island. Lost but beautiful.

Party food. I've eaten all of it and I like most of it.