Malawi, C. Africa
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Racksons' Grandmother |
Well the adventure began this morning at 0600 with two cups
of coffee, as promised by Rackson. We were out of the house at 0615 with no
time for breakfast as we were off to get food for the next three days. It was a
long drive to the first place where we were going to pick up goats; we bought
two from a member of the church. That’s what Rackson tries to do but it was not
enough and he wanted too much kwacha so we were off to the big goat market out
in the countryside. After a good while we arrived to the loud bleating of many
goats and a few sheep. We picked the best for the price and headed back to the
church with a stop at Rackson’s grandmothers house. We picked up a very large
cooking pot for the nsima along with a huge amount of cabbage and tomatoes.
After a few minutes of chatter we were once again off to Bible Way to drop off
dinner and head back home with a few stops in between.
We hit the “Mercury House” bakery where a large amount of
rolls were waiting for us, about two hundred in count. As I was setting there
in the lorry I was day dreaming of a breakfast at the “Golden Corral” but I was
happy when my son brought me a swarma from the bake shop as you can see it is a
little triangle of dough with meat in side along with a cold water life is
good.
More on my adventure later.
Because of the Cross,
Bro. Chuck or as they say Dusty
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