After nearly half an hour's tramp, past endless lines of huts, Infadoos halted at last by the gate of a little group of huts which surrounded a small courtyard of powdered limestone, and informed us that these were to be our "poor" quarters.
Ordu erdiko ibilaldiaren ondoren, amaierarik gabeko txabola lerroak igarota, Infadoos geratu egin zen azkenean, kare-harri hautsezko zabalune txiki bat inguratzen zuten txabola multzo baten ate aurrean, eta jakin erazi zigun hori izango zela gure "egoitza xumea".