I met one older girl named Rosemary who was in grade 5 and spoke excellent english, she told me about what she was studying in school, about her life and how she like to play soccer and net ball. She tried to corn-row my hair but realized that it wouldn't stay very well. At one point while she was braiding, and I had about 15 different kids crawling around me, I caught sight of a little girl standing next to me who had what looked like burns all the way up one of her arms, and a brace/wrap around her wrist. I asked Rosemary what happened and it turns out this little 10 year old girl got bit by a cobra and the venom from the snake has pretty much eaten away her skin so they did a skin graft from her thigh to try and help her arm. So of course I looked at her thigh only to find a pussing and severely infected square where the skin had been grafted. I thought I might cry because there was absolutely nothing I could do and it did not look good at all. This community had no education and no health care which are basic necessities of life.
That was a great day though, it was eye opening and wonderful. Those kids were so kind and loving and gentle.
After we got back from our village tour, we ate dinner and met up with this guy from Holland who was living and working there- he and a few of his friends took us to the river for sunset and it was absolutely gorgeous- the sky was this crazy combination of orange and pink and reflected over the water. We hung out there for a while until it got dark and we went back to our hostel. We found a Bow game board to I taught Anna how to play and ended up attracting a couple of Danish backpackers over to see what we were doing. Then Anna got tired and went to bed and I spent the next three hours hanging out with these super interesting guys from Denmark that were traveling Souther Africa. Danish is such a strange language and I have a soft spot for it since my dad speaks Danish but they were way into old music- they made me sit and listen to "The Wall" Pink Floyd album for an hour and a half non-stop. But they were cool and it was fun to meet them.
The next morning we got up early and did a little bit of shopping at a local market- I got tons of really beautiful fabrics that I want to make pillow cases with and we indulged in every type of scone and muffin from a small local market before we headed back to the Victoria Falls bridge to cross the border and head to the Zimbabwe side- easy border, you just walk across the bridge.













