Last night we arrived at our destination on the Zambezi river in Zambia in time to see this sunset while zebras grazed behind us.
This afternoon as I write this I am sitting under an umbrella on the same deck, looking at a herd (a pod? a bunch? John and I can’t decide and we don’t have internet access to Google it) of Hippos in the water about a hundred yards out. Every once in awhile (of course never when my camera is trained on them) one will lift his head high, open his mouth and roar. How crazy is that??!!
Quite a contrast to our day yesterday when we bumped and lurched for hours in a Land Rover over narrow dusty paths through the bush in an area called Moyo. Over tracks not made for vehicles, but worn through the grass instead by the toughened bare feet of our sponsored children, cared for by World Vision. We had the privilege of visiting all three of our precious kids for the second time in two and a half years yesterday. Continue reading