
We started today off with a long walk in our neighborhood, which includes many embassies and gated large homes of dignitaries, both foreign and domestic. It was a beautiful morning: sunny, warm, and summer-like. Later in the day we attended the jazz concert at the golf club. Today was special, as the Botswana motorcycle club was invited to attend. They arrived about 1/2 hour into the concert, spewing smoke with engines roaring. Here, as in our country, H
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We also heard lots of stories about wild animals of the Kalahari and the Okovango Delta, which was fun and good preparation for our upcoming trips in late February and March.
I sat next to the Anglican Bishop of Botswana, who was asked to give the blessing before we ate. I was relieved they didn't ask me...the motsie might not have been well understood by the Yugoslavs. Barbara was at a table with all women, except an interracial couple, married in Moscow 40 years ago, who have found acceptance here in Botswana, where they have lived now for a long time.
Full of Wildebeest, we came back to our flat to prepare ourselves for the coming week.
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