Knock at the gate.

   It was a hot day with my brother. I was passing the gate of a big house on our way home. I was absent minded whether i knock the gate or not. I did not know the people in that village but nosooner had we entered  their village started to come out of their houses and made signs to us.It was dificult to make out whether these signs were friendly or intended as a warning

Location: MAILISABA, GOSETA, KENYA