Crossing over

I’ve officially crossed over into the second half of my stay in Zambia with 5 weeks left in front of me. I’ve been having an amazing time here. I learn a new thing or two every day by observation, interaction and reflection.

The past week has been a little slower since I’ve been waiting for my boss to help me with some immigration papers (I have to extend my business visa), but I managed to go to work at least on Monday. On the way back from work, we snapped these pictures with Gerald and Harrison. I’ve already posted a picture of a bridge that I cross through every morning. This “bridge” is another way of getting to and from Kabanana. It’s actually a water pipe and we’re officially prohibited from crossing there, but I wanted to get a taste of how the locals cut their way short.

Don’t tell anyone!

Hmm...

I eventually made it through- and will surely do it again!