Down from the mountain, too cold for tents, can't find a ger whaddya do? Drive around for a
bit until you run into a small farm and ask for shelter. Thankfully they had another hut
nearby but we would eat first before moving on. Think the driver was tired though because
he persuaded us that those would be long hard kilometers in the dark so we should just sleep
where we were. Unfortunately where we were was a small hut with a family of 5 and about 20
sheep all cozy and together. As far as traditional goes, there is nothing more to the limit
than this night. This would be Jeanna's limit. No wise men on this night but again can't
fault the family that took us in all smiles and hospitality. The constant baa baa through
the night in your ear just made it a bit difficult!
bit until you run into a small farm and ask for shelter. Thankfully they had another hut
nearby but we would eat first before moving on. Think the driver was tired though because
he persuaded us that those would be long hard kilometers in the dark so we should just sleep
where we were. Unfortunately where we were was a small hut with a family of 5 and about 20
sheep all cozy and together. As far as traditional goes, there is nothing more to the limit
than this night. This would be Jeanna's limit. No wise men on this night but again can't
fault the family that took us in all smiles and hospitality. The constant baa baa through
the night in your ear just made it a bit difficult!
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| Near the manger |
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| All the baby sheep |
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| Nothing to do but hunker down |
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