Earlier, I'd watched women picking up bales of straw in the field next to the mukhtar's garden - Pasha brooded in his red kennel -
In the village street, I admired the deep storm drains - I'd watched them being constructed two years ago -
There was now an ATM next to the Jandarma -
The lady in the second green grocers could not resist trying to overcharge Jane for the peaches and the melon -
Jane smilingly re-weighed the peaches and the melon -
I looked up, to see a Spiderman balloon - the diffident superhero gazed at me with his strangely shaped eyes -
Karabortlen
Village street
12.45
21 May 2914
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