One thing that seems to hit home is the humility and desire for the local village to serve us. For two days straight we’ve been served a meal, which has been prepared by the local ladies of the village. Two things they seem to concerned about is making sure your plate is full and if you’re finished, they’ll take your empty plate from you.
It’s quite humbling to be served, I mean actually served in this manner! We count our blessings and are encouraged by this level of hospitality, which many of us may never witness again by total strangers