#4 Done

Festival 3 (1)

#4. Do something I wouldn’t do if not for this blog

A woman ladeled the warm fermented mare’s milk into a bowl and passed it around to the men, who for the most part lacked basic dental hygene.  The woman then handed the bowl to me and like a good traveler, I drank.  It tasted like sour milk. I kept it down and knocked another thing off the list.

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