Here we are in Malawi … the rainy season. And rainy it is, at the moment. I'm sitting under a tin roof, an 'outside' seating area. The first thing which hits you, apart from the spray jumping up from 2 or 3m away, is the noise. It is so loud you can't converse. So a convenient time to write an entry. Asher is looking after Portia who is finding the thunder rather alarming. They're playing board games inside. Portia has snuggled up to a pet dog. Eden has gone with Ajay. They have spent the morning at the airport trying to secure a flight for our new freezer/fridge which should have arrived one week ago from Cape Town but got detained in Johannesburg.
Last week, we stayed at the house of a most lovely family who are moving back to UK in a few months time. This family also home school their 3 kids and it was an excellent example and helpful to all of us to see how diligent they are. Again, we've met some quality people – but I'm now impatient to get back into our journey again. Although how we are going to dodge the rain outpours, I'm not so sure. Wet clothes all over the place is no fun when multiplied by 5!
Got a cool Hotmail story? Tell us now
No comments:
Post a Comment