Here are some hastily taken pictures
of our homestead, showing the road down to it from the “main”
road, “Make Olpa” (the mother of the household, our principal
contact – some limited English and a tremendously warm and
welcoming heart) with her daughter's 4 year old son Thabiso and her
sister's 2 year-old son Lethokuhle, and the door to our 1-room stone
floor tin-roof hut – with electricity, but no heat or running
water. Learning to cook, bathe, brush teeth and wash hands has been
a real learning experience. This evening when we got home from class
(“diversity and inclusion”, finishing up on parasites, and Swazi
culture and behavior) Katherine helped with the cooking (insisting on
washing her hands after handling raw meet – much amusement) and I
helped saw some wood, until Make instructed her husband I was not to
work so hard. That's OK – I have lot's of vocab to practice.
Katherine fixed most of dinner, partly because the daughter, who
would have fixed it, has a terrible chest cold. They said the dinner
– sausage, mashed potatoes and cooked, fresh carrots - was
“healthy”.
Again, I am amazed at your adventure. These pics tell a BIG story. Keep washing your hands, Katherine! Bev
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