Bernadette Boundy's Blog
Tuesday, October 1, 2019
On being illiterate
We cannot read or begin to decipher the language. Cannnot recognise sounds or words. So we are totally reliant on those who can read and interpret.
This was the last menu we looked at in Kyrgyzstan.
We had roast chicken and buckwheat and tea.
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