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It was all so simple that it was spooky. Two laughing women, Lesley-Ann Wells of CCA and Assistant Education Officer Gail Abdulla of Asa Wright, drove me to the place where, when I'd studied the map of Trinidad, I'd decided I most wanted to be. About three hours from Port of Spain, I was again deep in the mountains. We drove into a village of beautiful tapia and concrete houses: past the bar and the church, and found Carl bathing at the pipe. |
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