E phatlaladitšwe: 18.03.2023
After the morning routine, I sit on the terrace and read, as Pati said yesterday that I have the day off. But then the plan changes and my day off is postponed to tomorrow. Instead, Pati and I carry the wooden poles we dragged down from the hillside the day before back up (they were cut down here with a chainsaw). We want to set up two signs about ferns and moss. Since we only have a shovel, hammer, and nails, erecting them in the forest floor filled with thick roots and rocks is very difficult (surprisingly). But at least, one sign is standing in the end.