The next visit was Justin’s home. Again, we were welcomed with great enthusiasm. Justin’s mother, Joyce was just recently widowed. She has a contagious personality; always a smile on her face and great sense of humor. Neighbor children gathered around; peeking through open windows and doors. Before long relatives from nearby joined us in this small hut; squeezing together to receive us. Shortly after we arrived lunch was served; cooked bananas with a thick peanut sauce and African tea. Ron and I graciously passed on lunch.

Time was pressing us to move on; we took some family photos and say our goodbyes and once again we made our way to the main road to our next home visit.