Our guide insisted we go to his house and meet his parents and his children. His father, pictured here, blessed us. Trying to get to their house, which was perched on the side of the mountain, was extremely difficult -- I very gracefully scooted into the front yard on my butt as I lost my footing coming down the mountainside and have cow dung on my pants to prove it! Does anyone know how to get that stuff out of your clothes?
