Recently I’ve been very excited about my Malawi trip which will happen tomorrow,
where I will celebrate my 26th birthday. So today I had planned:
- Go to the gym, freeze my membership,
- Go to the office,
- Head to bus station to buy a bus ticket to Lilongwe,
- Mail a letter to Norway,
- Exchange local money into US dollars which they use in Malawi.
So after a great last workout (for a while) I paid my 50
Kwatcha which froze my membership for 2 weeks, at the office I met my Norwegian buddy Pelle, who works
here in Zambia with his family. Then I told my colleagues I would go and buy a bus ticket, "Fine" they said. It was about 11:30 and I decided to not eat my lunch until I arrived back from town.
I walked/jogged to Intercity Bus Station and got a ticket to
Malawi, 200 Kwatcha, 12 hours bus trip, (supposable) starting at 12:30 tomorrow
afternoon. Then I walked in the hot weather to the post office in the city centre. I could have walked to a local post
office, but I also wanted to check our post box. If I don’t check the mail myself,
it won’t get checked (I noticed this last week, when I got letters that was 2-3
months old).
When I had waited about 10-15 minutes a guy arrived his
desk, and it took him about 2 minutes to check our post box, there was a letter
from Laanekassen (saying they will handle my complain at a meeting the 27th of January,
dated January the 15th). Then there was also a slip which I could exchange
into a parcel at another desk. I was surprised and pleased, because my mother
sent ha package to me for my host family (Christmas stuff) two months ago but I thought this was lost. Therefore I believed it would be my mothers parcel that had arrived. When I showed the slip to the
friendly lady behind desk 12, she told me the parcel was at another post
office, at Freedom Way. I went straight to where she had explained it was. When
I arrived, it was 12:40, and was told they had their lunch
break until 2 o’clock. So... I was starting to get hungry and decided to have lunch in the city centre and come
back when the lunch break was over. I went to a local restaurant across the street where they
serve nshima. All the locals eat this food, mainly ‘cause it’s cheap and it
taste good (nshima is corn meal mixed with water, tasteless)
When I ordered nshima, chicken and a big water I got a funny
look, and when she told the chef, he actually stuck his head out and smiled at me. Obviously they didn’t get many white customers. When I got the food the lady asked me if I wanted knife and fork, and I gave her a “are you crazy”-look.
I laughed and said no thanks. She asked if I was going to eat with my hands,
and I answered yes, and told her I was “Zambian”. She asked for my name and I said it was βube (my Zambian name meaning "Gift"),
she also asked for my last name, and after some hesitation I said Mpondela
(which is my host-family’s last name). She thought I was born and raised here,
but I told her I wasn’t. During my Zambian lunch I got a lot of looks and
smiles from the locals at the restaurant. I had a great time. My lunch didn’t cost more than 20
Kwatcha (less than £2/$3). So if you are in Zambia, you should defently try eating out at a very local restaurant.
I changed my Zambian Kwatcha into US dollars, which they
also use as well as Malawian Kwatcha in our neighbouring country to the east. Then finally I got my parcel, it was from my host family in the States! They sent this
Christmas-package the 14th of December last year, and it just
arrived, even with a tracking number. Fantastic! I got a t-shirt and chocolate,
which I have shared with my colleague’s. Now I am back in the office, a bit
sweaty after the hot weather and all the walking/running, but I feel good.
Tonight I will be packing and getting ready for my Malawian trip. Hopefully
they will have WiFi there, so I can share another blog post.
Since I’ve got a smart phone now, I also have the Instagram
app, where you can see the pictures I take here in Africa. (Username:
PatoBotun, SOME PICTURES ON THIS LINK:http://instagram.com/patobotun/)
Picture from January, unshaved from holiday |
Unshaved and hair down, 10th of February |
Shaved and showered, 17th of March |
My "normal" hair, 19th of March |
Present from USA!!! Today! |
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