Being the city slickers that we are, it is always fun to be in a village and to view village life from a front seat. This was the village near OsVank, its a hive of activity, the fields needed to be tended, grass needed to be cut for fodder for the animals. In and around the valley were little village hamlets that were so bucolic and pleasant. In June, it wasn't that hot yet and there's always a slight breeze, one can hear the rustling of the leaves on the trees. MMMmmmmm time for an afternoon nap but the villagers has work to do while the sun is shining. I love to visit little villages, any where in the world, whether it be in Turkey, China, Italy, Hungary or anywhere at all. I grew up in a village but we never planted anything. So visiting a village where they plant their food and raise animals is always a novelty for me.
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