....NINIA.....

...So as you know I left my backpack at Ninia's little wicker house. I took off for whole day to explore chokolate hills...beautifull little hils ...hmmm why chocolate not sure....I got back to ninia. Her babies saw me from the distance and run and jump to my chest...I decided to stay that night with whole 19 member of her family in the house probably having 300square feet. At around 7 we all took off to praying ceremony of somebody's death. There was about 40 peopl gathered together. I become the main atraction, everybody wanted to talk to me and they were really interested about everything. It was very powerfull night interacting with the poorest from the poorest. Later on together with Ninia we took her father motocycle and took off to the night market. I bought lots of fish for whole familly..... And guess what, that was the night I laugh the most, we al had so much fun at Ninia's house playing with her kids taking pictures and talking about everything and nothing. I learned a lot that night. We went o bed at 10. Everybody was sleeping on the floor covered with thin blankets. Woke up at 4 took a motocykle with a driver and got to the island. I will stay here till tomorrow night. Planning to do some diving....