At the beach house of our dear BaHomoud, who will always be fondly remembered for his extreme generosity in taking many of us when we were kids for extended stays at Uroa. I still recall sleeping in tents (there were so many kids!) and going on hunting trips for dikdik (small deer) at night. Very scary...

On a sad note: out of the 22 pictured above, 7 were already dead by 2015.