When we walked in the village you would think that Hillary and I were celebrities. Children bowed to us, they wanted to touch us. They followed us calling Muzungo (White person).
Even little children barely able to walk would come up to touch us. We were the only white people in the village. We asked Esther why they wanted to touch us. She told us that our white skin looks so soft that the children want to feel the softness.
The streets were always crowed with many people walking around day and night.
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