Day 376

One of my favorite parts of the day is the morning walk along Nyarutarama Road where I smile and say "Good morning" to everyone I pass. Each day, I pass this young man and he says "good morning" back to me. He is always wearing one of three shirts...this latest one I have only seen twice, so it must be new to his collection. Because my days of walking are numbered, I stopped him today, introduced myself, and learned that he is called Janvier (January in French). I asked hiim if I could take his picture, and told him I would bring him a copy the next day.