It's actually quite hard to describe breakfast since the general process is not that different. I mean you eat food. Great. But still, somehow even that is a whole lot of an experience here...
Every morning Doshorod comes and picks us up for breakfast. We have to walk through the village so we get to see quite a lot right in the morning. It's interesting. There life starts way earlier than ours does (we usually wake up at around 6 to be ready at 7. They wake up at 5). By the time we walk through the village they already swept everything with their branch-brooms, they probably started washing or cooking, looked after their animals,...we don't know what happens behind their walls. But when we walk through it, every morning we can see women, standing at the water pump and getting water, washing, goats passing our way, people sitting together with small children in front of their house....there's always something happening on the "streets".
|That's the actual place ;) water pump would be right on the left side outside the picture|
|I know blurry...but I love the simplicity of everything. Just. Simple.|
|So now, you get an idea ;)|
|I've learned pretty quick how to brew there super sweet black tea. Sugar highs every morning.|
|And post breakfast: Tiny (empty) cups, bananas, cookies, toast and jam|
Normally we just go straight back to our house, brush our teeth and go to school. This morning however, Doshorod went to show us his garden. He got the plants and seeds and than figured out how to grow them best. He is proud of it. And it really does look awesome!
|From the inside of the fence. Outside is a big open place where you either find cows or women drying their clothes...or both|
|He showed us every plant and I asked him a lot about which plants he grows when...sometimes it was a bit hard to get the same meaning on both sides...if it doesn't work: Just smile and nod your head ;)|
|Love carrots ♥|
|And the other half within the fence|
|I think nature is beautiful!|
|Two girls in an Indian garden...|