Three Americans, a Satellite Dish, and a Funeral

Bernd, Nick, and I wandered along this one road village while it was still light out. We were quickly met by a large group of local kids, rather excited to play frisbee with two tall guys from America. I stood by, taking pictures but soon got distracted by a group of people gathered at the doorway to someone’s home not far from where we were. I walked on over to see what was up and peaked through the shoulders of a couple of people.