Ba Clement was scheduled to pick us up yesterday around 10. By 8, we had our crap packed and were sitting on the reed mat outside our empty hut, waiting. Perhaps not so patiently.
Zambian protocol requires lots of visiting and meetings, so by the time we stuffed our junk in the Land Cruiser, shook hands and said farewell at several offices, and cruised home by the less muddy and washed-out road (longer in kilometers but quicker in time), it was nearly dark.
We live in the big city now. Whoo-hoo!
The leaving group disgorged huge piles of junk, so we were welcomed to our new home with lots more groundscore. We'll move into our own wee house in May. Til then, we're couch surfing at the PC house, vacationing, and conferencing.