The women wore brightly coloured African outfits with matching head-dress, the children wore their Sunday best and cheeky grins, no-one seemed to pay attention to massive puddles brought about by the overnight rainfall, everyone was there to worship God...and worship we did...with (much) clapping and singing to the drum beat...and each time you thought they had finished - well you were generally wrong. Some of the service was in French, some in Fon but the praise and joy was obvious to anyone watching despite what language they spoke.
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