I guess thisll be the bottom picture for Portobello... Sitting outside the Hostel, taking the stalks out of the seeds that Mani had collected for me, with Pater, Olaf, and Tashne (Marco�s daughter) and her Pananmanian friend. This was our last night in Portobello Before we set sail. Posted by Picasa

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