I remembered at
the meeting with Chef last week, he had been mentioned that this area is a “dry
village”. Which usually meant no alcohol
allowed. So this stony area is not
within our village?
Yeah, it is still
distances to our host homes yet. These
looked different from my neighboring cattle.
When I got off the
van, usually the sun was at the roof tops of tree tops...
When I got home,
host mom or sister usually hurried me to take bath before the scheduled power
off.
If we are lucky,
we will eat with electric lighting; after I took the horse feed tub bath.
It was only me
calling the bath tub as “horse feeding tub”.
It reminded me
from my horseback riding days at the Passaton mountain area in WA.
Until these days, when
I saw workers in uniform waited on the road side for picking up to work.
I still think, it
was by design for no job opportunities within large residential areas.
Even if one has
gotten a job elsewhere, without owning a transportation, it meant none.
With no job to
begin with, how can one to buy a car to drive to work.....
At my host home
area, it seemed every property has a car or two parked.....
One section on our way to and from the resort, there were miles of construction site been seen....
Whether or not, those workers in uniform were to come here to work in the day time???
Once the water got
pipped in, what this area will be coming to???
Yes, people need
jobs.... In the name for
developments....
The developments
need huge capital to take up the challenges.... to have profits from..... for?.....
Well, I think too much again..... stop it, right here.... Just to enjoy these sceneries.....
Just noticed at the
road side, there was already the wired fence miles along it.....
Closer to villages
now..... these bunch of people playing succor every day here..... Looked like
kids were in the trainings.....
The instructors
brought the cookies for tea time from nearby store and I made, actually, my
host sister boiled the hot water and I only made it with my tea bags from WA.
At lunch time I
have only peanut butter and bread to offer, and I am truly have had enough of
it for two weeks straight. When the
class mate Maggie was offering to cook spaghetti with veggies, I took it up
with no second word need.
Her host home was only one block from mine.
Her host home has
running water and drainage.....
Wao.... The indoor
bathroom with toilet, sink and bath tub..... Flushes and drains!!!
For sure, it is my
South African dream for living condition,
for next two years
after Pre-Service Training!!!......
Today’s power off
time was at noon. After Maggie cut up
all veggie needed, we went to garage for the gas stove sit up to cook our
lunch.

Still adding
garlic, etc......
In lesser then 20 minutes, the beautiful lunch was done cooked....
And so
delicious....... This veggie lunch for sure be missed by me for a long, long
time....
The following days
we resumed to study language in the open areas in the resort again, in the early
morning hours. We had hard time not to pay attentions to them monkeys running
nearby....
A few deep thinkers
that morning....
Were they the same
ones, only running to places to “think”?
On the way home, I
know where I can wait for the van to turn in order to take the scenery I liked.
Usually from here
it goes down the hill, either you get it or you miss the view in between trees
and turns.
This dammed up
lake can be more than this of been appreciated.
The dam got lesser
water to flow over this week.....
Too soon to get to
these rocky area, which meant another 1/3 way we will be home.
Today, I got
better lighting on them rocks.
We turned the
corner and kept on going.
The succor
field..... we were really closed to host homes.
In quick, I saw
these papaya trees for the first time......
I was off the van
a block earlier with Maggie, thinking to walk home as for exercise.....
And there were
more in the coming.....
Were they all
belong to one family or many???
This cow boy was not nice?!?! Or he saw I was scared of them and waited at a door front, so to rush his cattle into stampede to move forward quickly....
Which also meant
to stampede toward me.....
Look the dust been
kicked up behind..... and the cow boy got dusted himself.... Calculated???
He was almost with
the grinning face to look at me.... Yeah???.....
No, was not?!?!
Hmm.... the more were
still coming......
After all past, I walk
home..... These aloe plants must had been laughed at me of been scared of
cattle passing.
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