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Sili River
Local kids playing in the river on a Saturday afternoon.
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Azerbaijani Meal
In Azerbaijan us PCV's use the word 'guest' as a verb, and 'going guesting' usually involves visiting an HCN's house, bringing them a small gift, having many cups of tea, and being greeted with a LOT of delicious food! Pictured here are: fresh cucumbers and tomatoes, an assortment of pickled items, stoliçni (an Azerbaijan potato salad), uç bacı dolması (three sister dolma, which is stuffed eggplant, tomato, and pepper), and a fresh pasta & chicken dish whose name I forget.
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A PCV Christmas
One of the volunteers had a birthday a few days before Christmas, and a bunch of his HCN friends threw him a party at a local restaurant, complete with a Christmas tree! We gathered in front of the tree with the local Şaxta Baba (Azerbaijan's version of Santa Claus) for a PCV family photo. (Please Note that Santa Claus is smoking hookah, haha.)
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Merry Christmas!
Getting ready to celebrate with their annual Christmas program, 5 kindergarteners at the Roma kindergarten in Samokov Bulgaria stop for a photo op while sporting their new Santa hats!
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projects
Two Peace Corps projects have consumed most of my time. The first is continuing to train the Park Rangers in using a laptop computer. We had to send our laptop into the city for six weeks which was a bit of a setback. The tutoring is slow due to the newness of them using a keyboard and mouse for the first time however we’re starting to see progress which is mutually satisfying. I have received a new laptop which I’m hoping is a little more reliable. On the second project a group of ...
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bricks
handmade bricks for the bakery. Only 273 more to go
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swim hole
my place to cool off
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tranquil moment
on the river
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a merry christmas, or something like it
This was my second Christmas in a foreign land, a land where Christmas is on an entirely different day, so the locals make nothing of it. But to be honest, I never get into a holiday spirit anyway. Holidays are something that I like to believe don’t really affect me, though they might affect my relations with other people and the going-ons around me. They make for themes to parties, but they don’t give me any sense of meaning or reality, no stability of philosophy or character. Character...
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The Joy of Life
Me with a group of kids from the village where I live.
