Thanks for following my blog, I’ve enjoyed your comments and feedback! I’m now back in Chapel Hill so I’ll be stowing my Malawi stories away in a special place until I can create more!
I’ll end with one last story to go along with my favorite picture. The story goes something like this. I had mostly given up any hopes of getting my little black duffle bag back since it was last traced in Frankfurt. The bag was in my thoughts regularly though, as the contents included tons of crayons for the little ones, my running shoes (which have great sentimental value as I learned how to do the moonwalk in these shoes during my breakdancing days in Austin), Trader Joe’s trail mix, girlscout cookies and chocolate. I told Innocent from the Tidziwe Center in Lilongwe about my missing bag and after he made a few phone calls, it magically appeared at the Lilongwe airport within days. I was pretty excited when I found out that the missing bag was no longer missing.