Monday 2 September
So we came to Tulla, and by the time we gave (only) 3 nativities to the quarantine people, we had missed the bus. So we changed money (some more interesting currency they wouldn't take), had coffee, and got the next bus.
Morning mist in the valleys
I waited at the station while David walked to Tim's and came back with his car.
The house was so cold that we had to light the fire straight away, then start unpacking and sorting. It will take a while.
It was a great trip. We saw and learned so much, and I don't think were run off our feet. And we are still friends.
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