Our truck pulled off the main road and continued along a series of dirt roads toward our final destination - a small bakery supported by JBF. A motor vehicle is a rare sight in these distant villages - so as we neared the bakery (an outdoor stone oven with a partial thatch roof for protection), children started running along our truck and yelling, "Azungu! Azungu! (White people! White people!)"
Whether the children were hoping for charity, or just curious and enjoying the comraderie, you can see in this video it was hard not to get swept up in the moment.
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