Sunday was a mostly relaxing day. I slept until I woke up 😉 no particular time up was needed, but I still got up at around 6:30. Felt nice to have nothing really to do until 1pm. I walked up to the lodge to write and post the final blog for the teachers trip ….
The meeting with all the teachers began with a prayer and then we all went around speaking about what each teacher felt they had gained from the 2 weeks. This is always great because you never know what will be gained. The Malawian teachers mentioned things like essay writing, vocabulary games, classroom culture and even…
I rode with the truck to the house here on the farm where the maize was grown. Some of the employees here are given plots of land to grow their own crops on. When we knew we needed maize Guy was sure to ask people here of they had what we needed before buying elsewhere….
The teachers went and taught and I headed out to get a special gift for Sai. I have just been told that Sai found this blog last night so I still can’t talk about what I was buying. It was an adventure though! Scott got permission to use a friends car and off we went…
Yesterday was busy as the team took off early and I headed to get some things accomplished. I think I have been able to secure the 24 bags of maize we need for tomorrow’s awards ceremony. Fingers crossed it will show up at the school before 10:30 tomorrow. It’s quite a lot and I’m not…
After another full day of teaching we had the bus come pick us up to take us to town for shopping. We always walk back so having the bus proved to be exciting. You would think 4000 children being let out of school for the day would mean a mad dash for home…not when we…
Yesterday’s teaching was awesome! By the time we left the school for the day many of the students were calling out our teachers names and helping me to find them all so we could all walk back to the village. The classes today were quiet and students were really getting the hang of how our…
It all started with an African massage. Which we soon learned was the code name for the bumpiest ride of our lives. It’s hard to complain about a bumpy ride when there are hundreds of children sprinting out of their houses genuinely excited to see you at every turn. Who knew an empty water bottle…
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