Some dramatic shit is going on two houses down the road from our hosts' house. Something about the father catching some boy climbing in or out of his daughter's window. Well, if true that was really stupid of them. There are special places at the edge of the village here which, as we learned, have been used for generations for that thing. Their strategic locations are proven to minimise the chance of getting caught. Rumour has it that quite a number of the villagers were conceived there).
The village will be busy discussing the details tomorrow.