Part of our lives
Jackson and Ansley washing dishes
The ditch we ran the pipes in for gray water from the doctors house to the septic tank.
A pineapple in the field. We feast on them every day.
These thorns torment us daily when working in the jungle. Once they grab on, you have to tear yourself loose to get free.
The ditch we ran the pipes in for gray water from the doctors house to the septic tank.
A pineapple in the field. We feast on them every day.
These thorns torment us daily when working in the jungle. Once they grab on, you have to tear yourself loose to get free.
posted by Jonas at 8:31 PM
2 Comments:
Hey John!
Cool photos. I'm glad to see that you're enjoying some delectable pineapples. Nothing could be more pleasing in the heat of an equatorial jungle.
Happy Sabbath,
Petra
did you take these pictures? how come mom and dad never bought me a digital camera...
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