Last Saturday in Kafue before the departure of Friday!
Today we have mounted the small tent with the children who had lots of fun to see that strange house come out of a bag the size of a packet of flour. Are you going to sleep there? They were asking surprised while they were fighting to be the first one to enter. Winnie said that if she was 18 year old she would have come too … This has kept me away from certain thoughts that the atmosphere pre-departure amplifies. I should have gone training, but instead I devoted myself to the preparation of some budgets for ‘my’ project in Chikupi and to the study of the first leg of the itinerary, which has been modified after the departure was moved to the Palace of the Senior Chieftness Nkhomeshya Mukamambo II.
I will no longer cross the Northern Province, I have never been there but that appointment has just been postponed, I will pass through Eastern Province, Chongwe, Rufunsa, Katete then Chipata, and then I will cross the border with Malawi somewhere near Lundazi. The kilometers are about the same but I will add a country, Malawi, where I will have to remember to protect myself well from malaria.
Many things are still not right, some of them will sort themselves straight during the journey, others will arrive to London just like that, but if you wait to start only when everything is perfect you will never start.