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I check out the water prints and decide which close-ups to enlarge.

Discuss how to hang the tent with the metal worker. Rain arranges for a driver, YoYo, who speaks some English to take me to the construction market and photo lab. I need more green screen, nuts and bolts, rope and straw mats for the tent. Everything is far apart, and it takes time to drive and bargain. The lab takes my negs for scanning and we agree on a prize. Back to Platform with the stuff and then to 798 to log on at At Café, the connection is down, I grab a bite, pay the rest of the bill at the printer, buy some food and go home to join a little party at a gallery across the yard. The air is thick and hot and a heavy thunderstorm brakes loose. Soon we have no electricity and no water, except what's pouring from the sky. Thanks to Jack and the computer battery I can still work between chasing bugs off my screen and mosquitoes off my feet. That's it - good night!
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