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En morgen i Tendaba fikk jeg bevitne siste rest av regntiden. Noen voldsomme, mørke skyer rullet inn sørfra og lagde et forrykende lynvær og ristet av seg ganske mye vann over landsbyen. Men flott å se på var det.
A morning in Tendaba I got to witness the last outburst of the wet season. Violent, dark clouds flowed in from the south, creating a lightning show and shaking off massive amounts of water over the village. But it was beautiful to behold.