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| The house where I grew up |
Saturday, September 1st
Nine years after I left this village, here I am back again. Things have changed. Anjeva has become a small town with tarred road and beautiful houses. I have been away for years but the moment I got back home, I felt like I was there all along. Fresh air, wildlife, familiar faces, nice people: how lucky I am to have spent my childhood in Anjeva.
Nine years after I left this village, here I am back again. Things have changed. Anjeva has become a small town with tarred road and beautiful houses. I have been away for years but the moment I got back home, I felt like I was there all along. Fresh air, wildlife, familiar faces, nice people: how lucky I am to have spent my childhood in Anjeva.
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| Paddy fields, hills, trees and houses |
I stayed there for 30 days and took the time to take pictures of the surroundings. Here are some of them but I also put some photos on the facebook page.
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| Ducks |
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