Farming

The days were long, hard and with not much reward. Tonight was different though. The boss left some meat packs which turned into Nabe (A kind of Japanese stew). I'm not a big meat eater but when you've been starving for a few weeks, this goes down really well.

Days were passing. Every night some of us would go for a mandarin hunt. They were everywhere and now was the season. That was the highlight of my stay in Shikoku. Munching on stolen mandarins.

Mysterious Blue UFO

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