Sunday, August 12, 2007
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jambo!
Today is Sunday! And you will not believe where we are today ..... were in the church! Even 9 bis 12 clock, now's enough again for 1 year! it was on Swahelo, we received only roughly translation, but basically, the text does not always decisive. amazing how the people think the links: we, as "newbies" were asked to stand up and introduce ourselves, then we were having a "god bless you" from the community officially incorporated ;-)). we came from as in sister act, the chorus danced, the audience clapped, and shake with every swing - a total happy mood ... so our churches would be full! Prob
this was today's highlight, with the afternoon we will bake bread (after all banananutbread) terrace, design, play cards, read diary, write and watch DVDs .... spend this senseless time-wasting (at least we are in Tanzania!) must soon come to an end, otherwise we are getting frustrated. Therefore, we have hedges us an escape plan from ;-))
last week: 1 x big farewell dinner of the us-guys-with talapia fish bbq in the Nobel-quarters of the city, after first tentatively assumed ... well, let's hope in Zanzibar!
Friday at the construction site: we once again extremely busy, they would simply be helpless without us ;-)) looking forward to the deserved lunch, as iris noted that the mobile is found. We are looking for, we ask, we look again -! pointless, it's gone then big meeting of all workers, iris in the first row ;-)), 2stundenlange discussion, the "construction manager" threatens the entire team to lose their job, should the mobile phone no longer appear .... here comes the bad conscience of our hand. of course we hope to believe but not turn, but the next morning it is back, even with all the credits on it, incredible - the day is saved! then we demand the same luck on it and trust us alone to make downtown Mwanza insecure! Now we know the whole center with the landmark of the city (Bismarck rock - looks like a menhir, which threatens to fall into Lake Victoria), the "Botanical Gardens" (which is more like a private vegetable garden was like), market to, where natural meat for raw u fish stinks, what forces us to go to and the various supermarkets and internet cafes. After lunch we will of course picked up by our private taxi, paula allows us do not even during the day, a dalla-dalla (= public taxis) to private or take a taxi home!
from yesterday so we are only four of them, as well as the uk-boys continue their journey - even 4 girls, that leave from now on will be even more difficult, the sheltered enclosure. let's see how long wirs stand still. boredom is just something terrible, especially when you know that you could see and experience so much ....
what you experienced? would welcome news!
many kisses
N & I
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