it's our final day here in Mozambique, and I don't know where to begin in my description of the trip. I'll have lots to say once I'm able process more in the states - but right now I'm in the tail end of a whirlwind.
in short summary:- I LOVE my work.
- the film is going to be great.
- Africa is rad.
- God is moving in Mozambique.
- I have too many job opportunities.
- I LOVE my work.
I think that I typically look ridiculous in front of a lens - however, Steve happened to grab a picture of me in
Mucatine that probably explains better than I ever could what's been running through my head for most of the trip:
Mucatine is one of the most remote places I've ever been. To get there you have to travel on a two lane "highway" west to Chokwe, follow a lesser road out of town for about an hour until you reach five large bumps in the road and a yellow house. Our 4WD van came in handy as we made a right off the pavement into the bush, followed the dirt road for another 20km to get to the village. We stayed in guest huts for two days - there's a lot to this story that I'll get to soon enough.
I have a lot of stories this time around.
We have lunch here in the world relief office, then off to the airport for our 25 hour trek back home. It's worth mentioning that I'm going to try to delay my flight from Johannesburg by two days to go hang out in
Cape Town.
(So, unlike Brody after Champion - I'm not potentially dead, just delaying my return and adding a few more photos to my flickr.)(it's also worth noting that my time in the Indian Ocean before was totally lame when compared to this past weekend in
Bilene - more about all the adventures soon)