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Sunday, August 16, 2015

Freedom House

This morning we're doing a big cook.  I was waiting for the beans to boil and they were taking forever.  Then I noticed the flame wasn't on, tried to relight it--it wouldn't light.  The tank was out of propane.  H and Ming switched out the tank, and we have stove again at home.

Meanwhile Ming had carried the huge pot over to Freedom House where the beans boiled easily on the electric stove.  But it's hot in here.  The swamp cooler is not on because no one's living here right now.

I need to go back to our house to do the rice and chop the potatoes and everything.  But it's so peaceful and quiet here in Freedom House.


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