Let us begin the photo safari of my Eldoret.
Just kidding, this is my house:
Nope, not that either. This, actually, is where I live, which is behind the house of the last image. I always thought it was utterly Edenic to have flowers on one's roof. Then I lived in a house with roof flowers, and found that you cannot actually see the flowers from inside. It's still nice, but it isn't quite as good:
I forsee a bird pooping on your head while you enjoy your reading spot.
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