My wrist is finally good to go for plastering so I got out of what Mikey referred to as the prison cell to help with the plastering of the cook's bedroom.  It's a super messy job and it's super fun!  Especially when you cram 6 guys in a tiny room.   On our way back, we hung out with Francis,one of our favorite street kids.  It can get hectic when 12 of them see us biking by the Makutano main intersection. When they all run after us, we don't have enough food for everyone and it gets a little tense.  It's nice when we get to watch one or two enjoy a quiet meal without having to fight... he still looked over his shoulder as he ate though, afraid an older kid might come to steal his prize.