Monday I asked Mr. Aussawin about the Yellow House in which I stayed last year. I understood him to say it was full of volunteers. Today I asked him where the volunteers in the Yellow House were teaching. He said (I think) "No volunteers in the Yellow House. The owner of the Yellow House needed it for one of his children." That would explain the car parked in the yard.
This is very typical of my experience of communication here. "When will the other volunteers come?" Answer "Canada". It's usually not fatal and part of the adventure.
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