Another shot of the daily lunch. No "cutlery" or "serviettes", just Pork braai, a loaf of bread, and "pop" [or "pap" pronounced "pop" anyway] which is the grits meets polenta meets corn much cakes served on the brown bag in this picture. It looked like this every day and it was delicious. really. the crew also had grape fanta which seemed to be a real treat because nobody buys soda drinks like that there. 
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