At breakfast Monday morning Lee and I were startled by the sound of women screaming. We looked out the window to discovered several women fighting over our trash. People throughout the city rummage through the trash looking for food to feed their animals, mainly pigs. We separate out our food into different bags just for their convenience, but also so they do not scatter our trash in front of our door.
Truly one man's trash is another man's treasure. This is humbling.
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