Bena village was so incredible, I think it deserves three posts! By spending so much time in Bena, I got to see the weather change. The fog came in, it rained, then the sun came out.

The selfie-obsessed tourists rushing around only saw it while the sun was out. Bright sun makes for bad photos.

So don’t rush in places like this. Spend some time getting to know the locals.

There’s also a technical reason for breaking up sites into many posts. I’m serving big images, which leads to slow loading. If I limit the number of images in each post, loading times should be improved.

But would you rather see one big post? Let me know what you think in the comments!

The fog comes in.
The fog comes in.

Bhaga in the mist.
Bhaga in the mist.

Megalith in the mist.
Megalith in the mist.

A rainy day.
A rainy day.
He invited me to take shelter on his porch.
He invited me to take shelter on his porch.
His wife weaved.
His wife weaved.
After the rain.
After the rain.
An incredible place.
An incredible place.
Terry
I'm Terry, former cubicle-dweller, and now traveler, photographer, writer, and entrepreneur. I quit my job in 2014 to travel to US national parks, then to South East Asia. I write about independent, flexible, long-term, budget travel. Sign up to my newsletter to get the latest news on what I'm up to. I hope you join me on my trek around the world.

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