That was some Halloween Party. We may be 17 million miles away from all
things Americana, but in the last 5 weeks, I’ve never felt closer to home. Here are some highlights:
Good Vistas:
Purty. |
The mountain that looks over Namaacha. The left hald is South Africa, while the right side is Moz. |
Good Roupas:
This picture is a whole lot funnier when you've been getting nothing but a banana, sweet crackers and a juice box as a snack twice a day, every day for like 5 weeks. |
Good Bebidas:
And some local spectators too:
These kids sat on this wall and watched us for a significant number of hours. |
My favorite costume of the night was the conjured up by Jennea,
one of my fellow trainees. As our group
has seemed to come up with a pretty extensive list of medical excuses that have
required visits to the Capitol city, She dressed up as a free trip to
Maputo. She had a band-aid on her head
(Charlie cracked his head open), bandage around her hand (Grisha sliced his
hand open), a key taped to her eye (I cracked my eye open), and finally red
dots painted on her face and arms (Matt just got over a case of the Chicken Pox). It was awesome, and she deserves
acknowledgement in the form of a posting on my blog:
What's the Portuguese word for "witty"? |
PS – It’s raining again, so here’s a picture of my host
brother dressed as a banana
Mister Feijao |
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