Rua Alfredo Lawlus, Matacuane, Beira, Mocambique
I was telling my non Portuguese speaking daughter about my childhood house. She described the picture she had in her head from previous stories. It wasn't a tepee, but more like a tent. The house above is more like the one I grew up in. I need to expose her to her very rich non American family history.
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