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| Day Twelve: Waking up at Tisa’s |
| 2/4/07 |
| Wake up at Tisa’s, head back to the hotel for the Super Bowl |
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The view from my Fale at Tisa’s |
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Sunrise on my balcony |
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More sunrise |
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Coffee with Tisa |
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Some of the views on the road back |
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Some more of the view from the road |
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At low tide, villagers dig clams |
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A local boy in the village |
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| On Sunday mornings the villages are thick with smoke | |
| as they prepare for the Umu, a traditional feast. A fire is built on top | |
| of rocks in a pit. Once the rocks are hot, all of the foods are | |
| placed on the rocks, and then covered with banana leaves to slowly cook. | |
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