Noloholo, Day 39: Arrow-making, part 1

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Every day begins gray, now. Our ascari (Maasai guards) prowl like ghosts in the cold air, bright red shukas wrapped tightly around themselves. It remains cold well into the afternoon; today is the first in some time that the sun never makes her appearance

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[anonymous]

Well, I am impressed. I had a feeling that would be an arduous task. I hope you show us sometime what it ends up like!