Indonesians go home for the end of Ramadhan, Christmas and for whatever other religion's family-get-together-holidays.
It just so happens I too find myself at home in Ireland during the end of Ramadhan.
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I got stuck under a big old tree in a heavy sun shower today.
The silvery rain splashed and spluttered down.
The street empty, the sun shining.
Ireland has some of the prettiest rain around.
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Happy Leberan!
4 comments:
consult your dictionary, will ya..
left it in nyc missus : ))
I've been away for 8 years and bizarrely enough as someone who was brought up in a strict catholic family, Lebaran and the sound of adzan are two things that i miss.
Adzan - that's a new one for me.
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