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I've Been Singing in the Rain..

Due to the wonders of nature, I have come to find out that Saare Boyli IS beautiful.  All it needed was just a bit of water.  Here are some pictures of my personal oasis within the desert compliments of my friend Corka Djekitay (Jillian).
My rainy season lake
Just our village rainbow...

Road out to the fields

View from my hut, post-rainstorm. Notice the red onesie...compliments of my friends from Sweden and Norway.
We even have grass now!  Lots of grass.

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  1. Kara StaplesSeptember 3, 2010 at 2:14 PM

    Just your friends from Sweden and Norway?!? Anna, it's so beautiful there! :) I'm actually a bit jealous.

    Keep on blogging! I love reading your updates. :)

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  2. Gillian ScruggsSeptember 4, 2010 at 11:56 AM

    Anna! These are incredible!! My favorite is the view from your hut. I hope you're well!!!

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  3. Jana ShayOctober 16, 2010 at 2:37 PM

    Hi Anna!!! I am enjoying your blog so much:) I love the story of the bike ride! The kids and I were just talking about you--basketball season has officially started so our lives turn crazy again. We don't use a babysitter as much now that the kids are older. Peija is in 3rd and we 'redshirted' Joah from kindergarten, he'll start next year. I am really proud of you and envious of all you are experiencing. We are thinking of you, let us know if you need anything. --Jana, Jason, Peija, and Joah Shay

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