Everywhere we go we are smothered in garlands of flowers and scattered with bags of glitter. And we are fed. The hospitality knows no bounds. I fear the population of sheep, partridge and chicken has been severely dented. You cannot visit a school or a home without a huge feast being laid out on the floor and many hands have been at work to provide this generosity. The problem is that it limits the time we have for visiting schools and by the end of each day, I am exhausted from the rushing from school to school.
the house, so that she can teach illiterate women in the village.