We had a good trip home from Altamira. Keith and Marsha rode back with us for the first four hours. Then we had breakfast at their house in Pacajá. Marsha stayed their and Keith carried on with us for the remaining 5 hours to Marabá, so he could work on his church building permits and documents.

Bella took these photos through the window of our Toyota, as we drove along. Sometimes there were trucks stuck in the middle of the long hills, apparently blocking the road. We somehow crept past them and carried on. One bridge was being repaired, so we had to wait for a half hour or so.

Look for the two photos of the milkman. Do you wish you could have a job delivering milk like this? This man has probably been up since about 2 a.m. hand-milking his cows so he can deliver the fresh milk to the people in the town for their breakfast. This is quite common.