Monday, September 20, 2010

B&J and a Hard Boiled Egg

...for dinner again.  Note the missing P in B&J.  Yes, that means I had a butter & jelly sandwich for dinner + a hard boiled egg.  I couldn't figure out a way to use hand gestures to get the server to understand the word peanut.   I could have probably gotten pretty creative with that, but decided regular butter would do just fine.  Again, I doggy bagged it from the free breakfast this morning.  What do you expect from me?  Honestly...   Although I did have lunch at a local cafe/bakery for about $1.50, which included "pizza" (ha) and lemon Fanta.  Hell yeah. 

I finally got cash out from a local bank.  Granted, I probably got slapped with a sweet 4% fee, but whatever, I have cash, which means I can continue bouncing about northwestern Rwanda a bit longer.   Schmisa, Schmastercard, credit cards are pretty much useless around here.

I went to a local nursery school today with a British girl named Kat I met the other day who's in town volunteering as a teacher.  Cute kids, but I needed at least 8 more arms for each one that wanted to hold my hand.  I was like a human jungle gym for a solid hour.

Tomorrow I was going to go to some nearby volcanic caves, but was told by a local that they are filled with rabid bats.  So that's out.

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