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| Timmy, the compound dog, who became one of my closest allies... But who was too lazy to go on hikes or runs with me. |
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| My first attempt at a community garden, complete with PCV participation. This was also my first failed project. It fell apart because I wanted it more than the community did. "Nothing for us without us." Throughout my service, I would think back to this project and be reminded of that lesson. With that, it was no longer a "failure". |
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| A Botswana Zebras football match I attended with my counterpart and fellow PCVs. It was a bonding moment for us and my first national-level sporting event in the country. |
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