The trip to Africa began with a flight (as many trips do). While
thinking about all that lay ahead, I watched the sunrise from the window of the
plane. From up there it was a bit surreal, just colors mostly: a beautiful
beginning to this leg of my journey.
During the months I spent traveling in Africa, I saw so many
beautiful and unforgettable places – many of which I have already shared. But I
have also met some beautiful and amazing people – Africans and others just
traveling through. As I prepare to leave Africa, I enjoyed looking back at my
pictures of people who made my trip special – I’d like to share just a few.
People at work:
| Golden, Making Flowers from Tin Cans in a Township in Cape Town |
| Three Members of the South African Navy |
| Zulu Rickshaw Driver |
| Okavango Delta Pilot |
| Shepherd in Lesotho |
| Porters on Kilimanjaro |
And people working me. . .nothing like some roadside gambling!
People at play:
I met so many children. . .often asking me to take their
picture:
I saw these two cuties on recess in their schoolyard -- they touched my heart:
Some of my fellow travelers who left me with great memories!
| My Fellow Volunteers in Malawi |
A few special people opened up their homes to me –
people who I am proud to call friends.
(I have to also give a shout-out to Brad & Bev, an amazing South African
couple that I met in Lesotho and spent a few days with. Somehow, even
after spending the night at their home and meeting their kids, I managed to not take a single picture -- very unlike me! But many thanks to them and their family for opening their home!)
November 2012 Update: Luckily, Brad sent a family photo to make my blog complete. .
Africa is a huge continent -- there is so much I haven’t seen, so many places I haven’t explored. But I must continuously remind myself that I can’t see it all! The world is so big. It’s time for me to move on.
November 2012 Update: Luckily, Brad sent a family photo to make my blog complete. .
Africa is a huge continent -- there is so much I haven’t seen, so many places I haven’t explored. But I must continuously remind myself that I can’t see it all! The world is so big. It’s time for me to move on.
| My Last Stop in Africa – the Lilongwe Airport |
As I flew out of Africa and thought about my months there, I watched the moon rise from the
window of the plane. It seemed like a fitting ending to this chapter of my
journey.

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