Do we really have to go? We were lucky to catch a Peace Corps cruiser passing through Mwinilunga so we could load our remaining few bags for the next adventure. |
This is the time of year where the villagers meticulously stack sun-dried bricks into kilns and then fire them for several days to make waterproof bricks for their houses. |
Scott timing himself on the hula hoop while the kids watch in awe! |
Gina holding a sleeping Miriam (who by the way is scared to death of her whenever she's awake) |
A family gathered around their communal pot of nshima for breakfast. |
The chief stopped by our village to say goodbye . . . he had just come from Lusaka where he had finished a leadership course and was extremely proud of his graduation clothes! |
There was plenty of singing and dancing at our farewell party! |
Locals carving hoe handles out of tree trunks. They attach a metal blade to the end. |
These lovely ladies cooked goat for our going away party. |
Yet another bush meat was offered to us for sale . . . smoked monkey. Of course we did not take them up on the offer. |
Crushing millet on a stone slab. This precious flour is mixed into cassava nshima for special occasions. |
And look what the cat brought in . . . Badger, do you always have to pick blue-headed lizards? |
Gina leading one last pen-pal letter-writing session before leaving the village. |
Braiding hair is a typical village pastime on a Sunday afternoon. |
All sorts of local CD's are available in the BOMA. Mostly just amateur recording jobs, but we bought a few for Mwinilunga keepsakes. |
The kids help Gina fetch clean drinking water from the spring. |
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