








I have tried two different ways to save and download pictures on to my blog with no luck. I buy kompyuta minutes at an internet shop and use most of the time just waiting for the things to process. I can burn an hour with out writing much of anything.
So, this week is draging. It is hot and we are not doing much of anything new-- just more Kiswahili. Sunday I went with Mama to the Saba Saba market. It is like an art fair but bigger and people are selling everything from kitchen utensils to cloth, food and tools. Vendors come from far and it is packed. We found material for a dress, a pants out fit, a kitenge wrap and a scarf to wrap my head. These will be my professional dress when on site. John was with and found material with bikes on it for making a shirt. Mama bought the identical material for a pants out fit for her. This week we will visit a tailor to make these. It was a fun day.
Sundays begin with church. Mama is in the choir so we go early (7am). I am learning many of the hymns as I go to practice with her during the week when I can. After church John and I wash clothes in teh yard using the water from a huge cement container that holds water for when the water is off. ( The water is off from 6am till 4pm everyday because it is diverted for livestock uses.) We use two large buckets, one to wash and one to rinse our clothes. They dry fast in the hot sun on the clothes line.
I told you about Tiaga, the dog. I started giving him a dried fish snack every morning on our way to school. Mama cannot understand this. I told her it is a crazy American custom to treat our dogs in the morning.
The dala dala that many have asked about is actually a van, about a 12 passenger van. But, it has seats for about 22. Then more people fit on, squished, if needed. They are quite fun to ride because we are all so close with no hope of being polite to avoid touching or steping on each other-- so everyone just laughs, enjoys the music they have playing and makes it possible for people to get off when needed. Also, cheap rides! Each dala dala is privatly owned. In Morogoro center there is a dala dala stand that has maybe 50 dala dalas moving in and out all the time-- all going in one of about 6 main directions leading to various regions/villages. Each dala dala has a driver and a person that collects the fair as well as solicits riders by hanging out the sliding door window, banging on the side of the van and yelling out the destination/direction it is headed. This behavior happens at the dala dala stand and all along the road as we pass people walking. We(John and I) think it is the perfect job for John. He would get to ride hanging out the side of the van, yelling at people and.. he gets to do math, collecting fairs and giving change. Then, of course, laughing, keeping people happy and being a referee when there are squabbles, too.
I will keep trying to get pictures loaded. You can send letters or email. I am getting emails but maybe not answering all personally as I have such little time at the computer. It may change when we get to post site in December.
Love to all, I miss you,
Randee