When travelling there's always the conundrum of when to hand wash and when to use the launders service, but in the middle of nowhere you make use of rivers to make it all more natural. After a washing session we hang our smalls on a line by the ger and later I see that a pair of pants have gone as it was so windy. By the power of sign language I get the eagle hunter and her sister to search. ... Hang on a minute, I should of got the eagle!!!! Hurrah, they're in the small river, so my smalls live another day!
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