Yesturday afternoon I was escorted by Barbara to the home of Sabdio - we spent an afternoon frying local donuts and drinking chai. Sabdio speaks a lot of English, so we had an easy time chatting. I sat in her little hut, it sheer darkness and let the light from the door guide my eyes, but when I asked if I could take pictures, I saw a whole lot more because the flash went off. Meat hung on a string. Sabdio later cut the meat with a knife that she held between her toes. Sabdio spoke a lot about women's rights and openly says that she breaks a lot of the Gabra rules and traditions. :)
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