Monday, June 30, 2008
While visiting in the village we were also treated to a goat roast. The most interesting (this term is used loosely) thing was when the village elder (same one who dug all the holes for tree planting - he must have worked up quite an appetite) ate the marrow out of the bones. I didn't even know you could do that! He cracked them in front of us and poked it out with a stick. You learn something new every day.