It is close to growing season in Swaziland, therefore one needs fallow fields. So the locals set fire to their fields. Driving through Swaziland a few weekends ago was like driving through something from Lord of the Rings, when the wee green elve thing is getting in the way of the heroic half man with those ears.
My friend took a few pictures of the burning fields. They don't show you much, but I am feeling artistic. Or maybe it is the Vawter talking.
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