Naturally, we had to go to the beach. The weather was nice enough to hold
out cool for Chuck, so that was a blessing.
On our walk down the beach we ran into these guys. They really wanted us to take their picture, which is kind of sad because realistically, we may never get an opportunity to give them a copy, but in any case they were sweet.
Father and Son on the West Coast of Africa.
Chuck took some time to paint the "wild life" while he was here.
The infamous, community bowl for lunch, this is one of our favorites: Cebbu Yepp (rice and meat).
K, that's all for now, more soon.