Friday night and this can only mean one thing, Holden went to Nile resort while Ben did some work and sulked about his loss in the rugby, however, Ben did absolutely trash Holden and pool and darts on Wednesday evening which left Holden in a mood for about 5 hours as Holden firmly believes pub games is more important than the Football World Cup. So we called a "lads night". Holden, Ash, Ed, and Laurence, we played drinking games at a bar and laughed for bloody hours.
Saturday, and it could only mean one thing, a whole day at the pool, great tanning, and swimming, pizza watching the sunset with Mark Malinga our headmaster and others. Later we went to club, and the classic case of one thing lead to another happened as we had to retire home early for beef samosa's as Laurence landed an elbow on someone trying to rob us! Sunday was definitley a chill out day, we went for a classic African dinner at Carols house, (the school P.A) were we ate, drank and met her children (see photo).
The weather has now picked up and Killi-mangina is just over the Horizon. Now today is Monday, and Holden spent the morning at the orphange, and he met with Laurence and Sarah in town for an African lunch and market shopping and we prepare for an evening shift at the babies home. We are cooking them pork kebabs which if I'm going to be honest is the only good thing about tonight, 12 babies in one room = no sleep. We also have had countless cases of cockroaches in our room. Laurence so far to count has killed 3 medium sized ones. His killing technique has been strong and his flushing of the vermin has all round was solid. Holden got his first kill the other night, and he caught an ogerous, monstrous beast and with assistance from Ben was needed on the flushing. We sealed a tight layer around the roach effectiveley mummifiying the bastard in loo roll,3 flushes later, he was never to been seen shuffling annoymously around our hollow, vacant room.
Adios Brits, Banter and the Chode. xx
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