Life is never boring here! Last night, well after we were snoring, a loud knock at the door woke us up. Some of our neighbors were trying to find fuel to transport a woman to the clinic at Yandina, a 45 minute motor canoe ride away. The woman had been gathering shellfish in another village and was attacked by a crocodile. We didn't have any fuel to offer, but Aaron donated some money toward the cost of fuel. This morning at market, I heard that the woman's leg had been attacked but that she was doing okay.