Tuesday 29 July 2014

Funny Story...


Remember I told you we were getting a Excavator to help with rock breaking and sorting out the MDC site. Well it was delivered on Tuesday morning. By Tuesday lunch time my foreman came and found me asking for another 30 litres of diesel. I asked why (all diesel is monitored – in fact so are all screws everything is monitored) Well we need another excavator to pull the first one out. Yep in the space of a morning we had got it stuck.

One pulling the other out after much digger and squelching.

I then went to see the local utilities companies which are as useless out here as they are in the UK. On the way back, around 3pm I decided to check in on the site to see how excavation extraction was going. Well it was a kind of organised chaos. Made all the better by my MD turning up to have a look. Why the driver had driven in to the muddy river in the first place I do not know. Thankfully I spoke to my man who had taken the driver down to look at the mud before they drove down there to make sure it was safe – so he was covered.

The graveyard is quite close.

Anyway using the bucket, the shovel and a chain they eventually managed to pull the thing out. My MD said he was leaving now that it was safely out, which was thankful as he didn’t then see the driver try to cross back across the river about 5 minutes later and get it stuck again!

Our boggy river just as the excavator got stuck again.


 It was at that point I said bugger this and left. Not before my foreman told me he would have to spend some time tomorrow with the local chief due to the proximity of the mess we made to graveyard. I hasten to add that we did not destroy any graves....we were just quite close.
Proper stuck!

Crisis averted I left them to it. The rock breaker is doing a wonderful job of breaking rocks. It is much faster than a man with a hammer and a flame.

Thursday was rugby but rugby with a difference. Pam and Kate joined me. Not for the rugby more for the drinking games afterwards – which was very funny. Don’t tell anyone but Pam was a little hungover on Friday. But she only had to work on call till ten at night so it wasn’t too bad.

Saturday was the great Sandra cocktail party again. Can’t remember when the last entry was but this was more of the same – cocktails made with rough measures and a great time was had by all. I’d like to say we didn’t smash any more glasses, and I didn’t (I didn’t the first time either) but our party did and at 2 o’clock we got kicked out. How terrible I hear you cry……it was. 

I was very happy with my pink drink and umbrella!

But don’t worry our friend Brin was having a party and his was still going! We arrived to a fan fare of hellos and welcomes and hugs. And there we danced away until 5, when we decided to leave as bottles were being smashed and people were generally falling over.

Luckily Debbie and I had a hammock to catch us though.

Sunday was tough.


For those wondering the book survived.

Really tough.


Check out the glasses eh eh!

And Monday I finished the book. All done and dusted. Anyone who wants to read it should email me and I will send them a copy. I will only allow people to read it if they are going to make constructive criticisms.

And so today was my leaving lunch in work. Most people thought it was tomorrow including me, my QS, the MD in fact most people thought it was tomorrow so I am not sure how it ended up as today but it today.

I also feel like I owe you all an apology. Sorry. Yes I did promise last week that this would be the big summary of all things, but I just couldn’t do it to you. It didn’t feel right. The truth of the matter is that we still have over two weeks left. Two weeks – a lot can happen in those two weeks. For starters there is a crazy bike race on Saturday that I am in. Two we are going to Mozambique. So the revised and improved plan is this – blog on every Tuesday as per normal but, and I think you will like this, there will be an added blog on the very last day – I KNOW! How cool is that! Yep I will put a big ol’ summary blog on Thursday 14th August. That way I can give you the very latest and uptodate summary possible.

I am so good to you people sometimes it makes my shoes run away!

STATMAN
Number of people watching two excavators mud wrestler – 10 workers, 4 managers and about 20 kids.
Amount of alcohol drunk this week – My mum reads this blog so I’m gonna go with 2 half lagers and a shandy.
Speeches I have made regarding leaving – 1
Speeches I will need to make regarding leaving – I think just 2 more
Presents I have received – 1
Presents I have yet to receive – loads….hopefully.
Price of the lodge in Mozambique – $65 per night
Price of the lodge next door - $450 per person per night.

Guess which lodge we are staying in! 
Final book word count - 103,897
Final Draft Number - 7






Tuesday 22 July 2014

Shirtgate and the Beehive Cup

Sounds like a Harry Potter novel doesn’t it. No it is in fact our interdepartmental football competition.  Let me give you a little back ground on this. I have been building a football pitch since I arrived here. A couple of weeks ago our advisor told us we needed to do a lot more work before it is ready and I thought ‘I’ve been staring at this pitch for 11 months I am damn well going to play on it!’ So I told my team this is all the work you are going to do after I leave, but prior to that I want to stick up the posts and we are having a game of footy. Hence the Beehive Cup was born. Four teams, (Mother Teresa Children Centre, JPII college, Construction, Torrent Vehicle Hire) .

Two semi finals, a 3rd place play off and a final. Done.

Well not quite, so the first issue was MTCC team. They wanted a strip. I said firmly that we weren’t buying strips for people as it would cost a lot. I checked with my team and was told we had a collection of red T-shirts. It was thought that some could play in shirts some in ‘skins’ if needed. This was not good enough as some people couldn’t get their shirts off?? I know right!? – So many questions.

The Players


Anyway we ignored the protests and carried on. Come the day of the competition my team produced a full strip of shirts with Beehive United written on the back. Brilliant! This is really gonna rile up the opposition. Especially when JPII suddenly produced there strip! Well I left Debbie to deal with the revolt from here team and tried to find out where our fourth team had got to. They had failed to emerge – along with the referee – I tell you trying to organise sporting competitions in the UK is bad enough in Africa it’s a nightmare.
But armed with my trusty bag and my scrabble tiles we did the draw for the semi finals – I just narrowly failed to secure Sky for the televised rites – and first up was JPII versus Construction.

A two fingered team talk - you know it's gotta to be good!
I rallied the troops, gave the team talk, found the ball, and we were off. Now to say that JPII where younger and fitter would be erm pretty accurate statement – they were a lot younger and a lot fitter. Luckily for us they were not better at football. We moved the ball left, we moved the ball right, dummies, one-twos, chips ahead and little layoffs! I tell you it was like watching Barcelona on the X-Box! And eventually our pressure told and we took the lead through a lovely move.

What I saw – A lovely through ball splitting the defence it two with a little dink and slick passing the ball was slide past the keeper.

What actually happened – the ball was hacked forward into the box where it ping ponged around quite a number of players until one managed to swing a leg in the general direction of the goal and it when in.

Sadly our lead didn’t last long and early in the second half a lobbed ball beat the offside trap (we weren’t playing offside so it wasn’t difficult) and their striker ran on and scored. And it stayed that way until full time.
Cue penalties. Four each. It was tense. The two teams lined up. Players stepped up to take shots. And our goal keeper stepped up to save them. Two to be precise meaning that Construction won the first game 1-1 (3-1 on Pens).

Praying over Bosco the goal keeper helped in the penalties!
Torrent plant had still not turned up so after a hasty discussion we decide to have a round robin completion and someone would have to work out a clever formula to decide a winner – not me!

The MTCC team was more of a unit than a team but they knew how to play football! So did the JPII keeper otherwise the score line would have been much worse than the 3 – 0 it finished. For me I was just glad that MTCC won which meant we could have a final and there would be no controversy and lynching over who won – they get very competitive out here.

The Final

I'd love to say this was a little dinked ball through but it is in fact a missed clearance.


I may be biased, but it was a good game. Construction stepped up to MTCC playing style and began to move the ball around with flair and attacking style – it didn’t work, we were so concerned with attacking we forgot about defending and were 2 – 0 down within 10 minutes. I decided to hang back a lot after that and yes there were some last ditch defending, a few slide tackles, I even took the ball out of the air off their strikers feet but it keep them at bay. And gave us the opportunity to claw one back. A free kick lobbed into the area missing everyone and into the goal – classy!

But the dream wasn’t to be – and despite the referee playing around 25 minutes of injury time – I think everyone was so glad to see a bit of interesting football – the game finished 2-1 and MTCC were crowned Beehive Champions.
I also lost the bottom of my shoe and completed the game with mismatched ones.

The MTCC supporters got a little anxious on the terraces.
But they needn't have worried.

I propose a 7s competition next week – see how they do at that!

Check out the shoes
The weekend was spent recovering – we had a lovely braai on Saturday, bit of music and chat and some alcohol may have been consumed.

Sunday – we went back to the restaurant that does Sunday roast – soo good. I had roast pork, roast potatoes, Yorkshire pudding, gravy. It was delicious. Then we moved to one of the posh hotels for pudding and coffee. Tough life.

One thing that was very funny this week was Wednesday night football – not to be confused with Monday night football. For those that don’t know Monday night football comes in two guises – one is Sky Sports showing the Premier League game that always takes place on a Monday night, and the other is a US station showing the Monday night NFL game that occurs on Monday night. No the Malawi Wednesday night football is a bunch of expats – older enough to know better but young enough to still play playing 5 aside football. So there we were charging up and down the court trying not to pull a muscle (we annihilated the opposition by the way!) when I get a wave and a shout from the gym that overlooks the court. The principle of JPII Brother Henry is on a cross trainer. Now don’t get me wrong he is not the kind of monk that wears a brown robe and is seen with a cart laden with red wine – but you still don’t expect to see monks in gyms do you – it’s just not done!

And so this week we have a new toy to play with. An excavator with a rock breaking attachment – I know! Does it GET any more exciting! I am wondering if I can have a play in it before I go.

The French Drain wasn't as successful as we'd hoped.



I am also trying to calculate blogs left. At some point I am going to have to do a summary of my time in Malawi. I kind of keep putting it off  - I mean how do you sum up the whole year in a blog post! I don’t know  - but I think it will have to be next weeks post. The week after we go on holiday to Mozambique – hopefully still not booked yet – and the week after that is home time!


R-L Ichabod, Aubrey, MPhatso, Bosco, Moi, Zowani, Mphidza
Pangani, Jean

Team with supporters



Our new piece of art.




And so that was the week that was. 

STATMAN

Players on each team - 9
Total Goals - 8 (+4 penalties)
Muscles pulled - at least 3
Kilometers run - 13.5
Team Average - 10.5
Number of last man ditch clearances by me in the final - 7
Number of people congratulating me on my defending - 4
MTCC Supporters - 378
Other Supporters  -12
Number of blogs left - 3
Number of days left - 23

Tuesday 15 July 2014

T-minus One Month


15th August – also my brothers birthday – is when we set foot back in UK soil again. How scary is that. A year gone just like that. I say just like that but the amount we have crammed into it is quite impressive. Experiences, achievements, failures, and a whole lotta fun.

Don’t worry this isn’t the big – The End – blog post, although that one is coming. I just haven’t decided when it is going to be. Our few remaining weeks are turning a bit hectic to be honest. Three weeks left in work – including this one – then we are hopefully –still haven’t booked it – going to Mozambique. We also need to fit another trip to Liwonde and another trip to Cape MacLear in that and a couple of leaving parties and braais. Going to be tough but I think we will manage it.

And didn’t ze Germans do well! Hello to my German cousins if you are reading this and if you care about football. I am claiming German allegiance on your behalf. Also it is amazing how many closet Germans you find in Malawi, especially when they have just won the world cup. In fact a lot of the looked like the closet Brazil fans – until they got absolutely Mullered by the Germans (see what I did there!) Wow that was a night. We were in the local – Infuse – and wow it was kind of embarrassing. We were also in the pub on Wednesday night for the other game – I kind wished that across the tow games the goals had been shared as it would have made both semis more interesting but never mind.

African Selfie - this is from the back of the work truck whilst moving!
Thursday was rugby and that was a nice break from football. It was also a late night – or early morning depending on how you look at it, but with nothing planned for the weekend it was allowable.
Met our niece on Saturday night. Very cute and cuddly, although she was asleep for most of the skype, but I imagine it is hard work being that small.

For some reason, I don’t know why it was sunny maybe, I decided to go swimming Sunday morning. Wow that took my breath away. Woo wee! Then we went, yep the pub, for a lovely roast dinner. Beef, roast potatoes, veg and YORKSHIRE PUDDINGS!!! It was delicious.

Work wise it is a case of tidying things up. The football field is done to the best of my ability and I will be leaving instructions for when I leave.

The solar canopy is complete and I am being shown how it works tomorrow – others are as well as I won’t be here clearly – still exciting.

Our MDC site is starting to gather pace though. In order to carry out the cut and fill operation we need to construct a retaining wall. Now you may think that this is an easy task, it is 600mm wide, 24m long and 3m deep but this is Malawi. We mix our concrete by hand! But I am trying to arrange a mixer for this as lets be honest that would be silly. So we have installed a French drain in to try to alleviate some of the water. For those that don’t know a French drain is very similar to an English drain except it is called Le Royale Drain With Cheese (popular culture reference there for those that get it – Mum ask Simon!) and it only works four days a week, it goes on strike the other three!
Le Drain Francais

So the cheese eating surrender drain is installed. The soil is drying so this week we will set out the drain, dig the trench and hopefully if we can find someone selling enough aggregate build a wall! Once that has happened we can cut and fill the site.

How we have been breaking rocks - burn them then hit them with a hammer.
A lot of rocks
a lot of breaking!
In other news I have join the construction team for our lunch time training sessions in preparation for the Beehive Cup on Friday. Live streaming can be found on ESPN and the BBC world service….not really, please don’t go looking for it. It went well although I do not understand how the Malawians can scoff all there dinner and then play half an hour of football. Tomorrow is Nsima. There may well be issues!




Thought I'd throw this in there - my desk at work

In book news I have finished the 6th draft. And I got to interview a real life Doctor of Rhinos. He is doing a PhD in all the plant life that Rhinos eat. It was very interesting and enlightening and I really really wish I had met him about 6 months ago as now I have to start work on the 7th draft as most of the rhino section is wrong!! Grr.  But useful nonetheless. He also invited me to go and see the rhinos so hopefully that will happen!

And that people was the week that was.

STATMAN
Days left – 30
Days of work left – 8
Malawian Germans I have met – 46
Age of Phoebe Grace – 6 days (when we saw here)
My arrival back home Friday morning – 5am (shhhh)
Teams in the Beehive Cup – 4 – Construction, JPII, Torrent Vehicle Hire, Mother Teresa Children Centre
Number of Words in 6th Draft – 101,833


Tuesday 8 July 2014

Goooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaalllllllllllll

Posts.
Goal hangers!


I know I know not quite square but they are straight!

Yep. We have installed the goal posts on the football field. The kids went wild, no joke at least two of them were kissing the posts as we were about to install it. I also had to call on the services of the extended schools workers in the children centre as there was quite a crowd around the generator for the welding machine. They have no sense of danger kids out here.

So now there is football constantly being played outside the centre. I have decided that I wanted a go as well and so I have organised a football tournament between the divisions of Beehive. Gonna be good. Four teams will battle it out for the honour of being Beehive Champion! If Construction loses I'm firing them all! (this is only a joke, I'll only fire the football team!)

Very quiet week this week I am afraid. Used up all our excitement and news on last week. Well we had two volunteers leave, Natalie on Thursday and Adina on Friday. It means the Pam and Me are officially the longest serving people at Mitsidi, at least for the next three weeks anyway.

Saturday was spent shopping in Dapp, which I have to say is actually an awesome shop. It is where all our donated clothes go to and get sold on for charity shop prices.

I managed to pick up two cycling tops, a replacement for my thermal rugby top (which has seen the top of kilimanjaro, two tough guys and 10 rugby seasons!) and a lovely pink T-shirt.


Tour de Force!



 

Funny story. We live in a death trap of a house. For some reason, and I don’t know why, our house is electrified. No kidding if you touch the shower taps you get a shock like pins and needles. Same with the kitchen taps, and if you fill the sink to do the washing up it’s like putting a couple of 9v batteries in there. I am currently working my way through the circuits to see which one is attached to the water source. It’s fine though as long as you wear flip flops!

This weekend was pretty much a film fest as well. We went to Pam’s consultants house on Friday, who by the way have the biggest friendliest nicest dog since Oscar in Walton. Her husband has two terabytes of films. We merely downloaded 85 and then watched them over the weekend.  It was nice to not do anything. We also borrowed a projector and blazed it all over the wall – awesome!

Also found these little beauties in the pharmacy. Tee Hee.
Dodgy Malawian food?

Incase you site down too hard?

Padded pants?



 
No caption needed!?

STATMAN

Films Watched – Hobbit Part 2, Despicable me 2, Green Lantern, 21 Jump Street, Tangled, Beautiful Creatures, Percy Jackson Sea Monsters, Anchorman 2.

Minutes Debbie and I spent giggling in the pharmacy – about 10!

Electrified stuff – 4 – Shower taps, Sink Taps, Projector, Radio.

Sally the Dogs’ weight – 46 kilogrammes

Breed – Bobo or Bauble, or some such thing. Google will know.

Price of Dapp clothes – 6 pounds


Tuesday 1 July 2014

A sun powered, water providing, prize giving, animal spotting week!

Woo wah wee wah. Did you all enjoy last weeks interlude? Somebody else’s thoughts as opposed to just my drivel. Good.

Normal service is resumed this week, it was a once in a year long sabbatical thing.

Last week I had a good week. We had struggled all the previous week trying to get things done and sorted and it was frustrating. The solar panel frame was, well lets just say not built to exacting standards. The front didn’t line up with the back and the sides didn’t line up with anything. To say it isn’t square would be like saying blancmange isn’t a strong construction material. But we had no choice and I don’t know how many times we put the first four panels on, then took them off and tried a different four panels. We even got up to sixteen panels and had to straighten them all out. But through a lot of determination and trial and error I walked into work on Tuesday morning to see this.
The solar panel array

And that is from this.

Car park last year
It was a glorious sight. I kind of feel like the solar canopy is my achievement. When I arrived here the football field was already underway, MDC site across the village had been thought about and will be ongoing for another couple of years but the solar canopy, although designed, hadn’t been started when I arrived so I feel like I have achieved something.

It’s interesting though because it is not what has made the biggest impact out here. The solar panel will provide power to the centre, saving them money and allow it to run when the power cuts occur but the thing that I got stopped in the street for, the one thing I have done that a woman said thank you over and over again to me and said God bless me was the drainage. Now before you think that Malawians have some weird affinity to storm pipes and sewage systems they don’t. But they do like their water to be clean and free.

The drainage run we have installed from the football field takes all the ground water from under the netball pitch and the football pitch and channels it away lest it become water logged. We took the decision to expose that pipe outlet. The two previous water options were to buy it from the local public tap, but that costs a fee, or to collect it from the previous drainage outlet. The new one provides a much higher platform so larger buckets can be added and it is a much higher flow rate. I think I may have mentioned this previously but I have pictures to demonstrate the difference.
The old clean pipe was a small trickle that could only take small bowls

New super dooper version
Much faster flow
I guess that is one of the big thinks out here. The haves and have nots. On one side of the street (literally) the biggest achievement is the solar panel canopy array and on the other is free clean water.
Incidentally it is the biggest solar panel system in Malawi. It is not powered up yet be we are getting there.

The other thing that was achieved was the official opening of the netball court. The extended schools workers team organised a tournament for three local schools. We had a round robin competition with an awful lot of vocal support to come and use our new facility. Man do they take their netball seriously out here. The eventually winners then went on a singing dancing tour of the whole of Chilomoni showing off the trophy. They could be heard singing all around the valley for the rest of the afternoon – and fair play to them.
From this...


to this.



with these!

The second week was our holiday.

 Whoop whoop. Six intrepid explorers decided to brave the wilds of African border crossings and travel to Zambia for a safari, more specifically to the South Luangwa National Park. The drive itself was not bad, although a whole day to get there but I would like to explain a little about getting a car across a border here. I have never done it but I am pretty sure in Europe it is a quite straight forward endeavour – ah the good ol’ EU. But here nu-uh!

First job was to get the certificates from the police station to demonstrate the cars weren’t stolen. When we arrived to a foul smelling police station – the toilets were not pleasant and the whole place stank – we proudly produced our Registration Docs. We were then told that as one of the cars was borrowed we needed to have a letter from the owner giving us authorisation. We went and sat in a coffee shop and ‘obtained’ said letter and returned. We then handed over the fee and got the certificates per car.
Jump to the border (we didn’t jump to the border we drove but this is demonstrate that I have now skipped forward in the story to illustrate the bureaucracy – saves writing space and time – or was supposed to!)
At the Malawi border we had to fill in a large log book which holds a record of every car that has left the country – it’s like a signing out book for cars. Then we have to apply for an export license, then we have to pay for our export license and receive our receipt.
Cross the border.
In Zambia we then have to sign the cars into the country in their signing in book. Apply for an import license which again we have to pay at a separate window and receive our receipts and the import tax.
A little woman then came up and provided us with insurance documents.
A then a man told us we have to pay the local authority road tax to drive on the roads.
We had paper coming out of our ears – twice (two cars!)
But to be fair it was actually, despite the forms and number of pieces of paper, all straight forward.
And then boom we were in Zambia!

Our safari package was thus;
Tuesday – arrive eve – evening meal – we got a free bottle of wine as it was our wedding anniversary (I knew those 8 years weren’t all for nothing!*)
We had two full days;
5.00am  woken up by a small Zambian at the window saying ‘hello’.
 5.30  breakfast – tea, coffee, juice, the best toast south of the Sahara ( I don’t know if they have good toast in the Sahara but it’s definitely toastie there)
6.00 leave on first game drive.
 8.00 have mid game drive break of tea/coffee
10.30 get back from game drive, sit in comfy chairs by river and watch crocodiles and hippos whilst reading books.
11.30 lunch followed by more sitting and reading and watching.
3.00 Afternoon tea/coffee with cake.
3.30 evening drive
6.00 Sundowners and roasted nuts/popcorn
8.00 return from drive for dinner.
9.30 roll into bed because all we have done is sit, spot animals and eat!
Day two
Repeat day one. J

As you can see we ate pretty well. But you don’t want to know that you want to know about the animals! Well firstly the crocs there are freakishly huge!
Smile at the crocodile

The second thing you need to know is we saw this little girl.
hello kitty...(alice)

this is without zoom!
Was she beautiful. Just sitting in the road as we came round the corner. Padded up to us, had a look around, fixed her eyes on Debbie, walked all the way up to Debbie, scared the crap out of Debbie who thought she was going to jump into the car so she moved away and practically sat on Kate’s lap, then sauntered off – the leopard not debbie. A.Maz.Ing.

The lions on the first night drive were pretty darn cool as well. Four males. All on a mission, they were not stopping for anyone and simple swayed passed our car as if we weren’t there. Loads of giraffes, zebras. A baby Elephant was bouncing around as well. In fact the herd that he was part of was very funny. Our driver parked up in front of them and turned the engine off. Maybe 20 elephants then came wandering over and split to go both sides of the car, so close that one decide to give it a little back heel as he went past – most have been watching the world cup. It was a delight to be in such a nice place watching all these birds and animals.
Mr Lion

Full list of animals we saw ( in no particular order)
Giraffes – only place in the world to see the Thornicroft Giraffe,Zebra – collective noun is a dazzle! Puku, waterbuck, impala, water buffalo, elephant, hippo, crocodile, bushbuck, warthog, bush pig, leopard, lion, hyenas (night drive and looked exactly like Whoopi Goldberg in that there Lion King movie), Civet, genet, bushy tailed mongoose, banded mongoose, scrub hare, four toed elephant shrew (too quick to check his toes though), yellow baboon, vervet monkey and kudu.
Birds; emerald spotted wood dove, saddled billed stork, open billed stork, spoonbill, lilac breasted roller, paradise wydah, white browed sparrow weaver, greater blue eared glossy starling, long tailed glossy starling, brown crown tchagra, white browed robin chat, dark capped bulbul, yellow bellied bulbul, forked tailed drongo, red billed hornbill, ground hornbill, malachite kingfisher, pied kingfisher, giant kingfisher, white fronted beeeater, little bee eater, red faced mouse bird, go away bird, African fish eagle, bateleur, western banded snake eagle, helmeted guinea fowl, red necked franklin, crowned crane, white crowned plover, African jacana, Egyptian goose, spur winged goose, sacred ibis, yellow billed stork, hamerkop, grey heron, black headed heron, cattle egret, red billed oxpecker, red billed buffalo weaver, steel blue indigo bird, honey buzzard, red billed fire finch, red billed quelea, bennets woodpecker, crowned hornbill, trumpeter hornbill, green wood hoopoe, night jar, white backed vulture, white browed coucal, laughing dove, ring necked dove, water dikkop, swainson francolin, ringed plover, hadeda ibis, great egret, tawny eagle, and a marsh harrier.  
And that was that.
I reckon I could 'ave em Dad.
Go on then son.

Think they've had a fight!
We then proceeded to proceed back to Malawi (no forms at the border just handing back the licenses) and up to Cape MacLear for the boat race and some sun. Every two years they have a catamaran race up the lake so we went along to watch them. Saturday was the capsizing drills which was very funny seeing grown men fall off a boat they are trying to right. Then Sunday was the first race round one of the islands. I didn’t get up at 6 to watch the start ( enough 5 o’clock starts the week before) but I didn’t see them coming back and man they guys that won smashed the rest of the field. The rest of the weekend was pretty much beverages, silly games and watching the football!

Woo wee.

 And people that was the week that was!

STATMAN
Solar Panels - 120
Weight - 25 kg each
Power - 220watts
Kids at netball - I'd say around 500
Teams - 3 of U14s
Miles driven on holiday – 1547 kilometres
Animals seen – 24
Birds seen - 62
Catamarans at the lake – 20
Lions seen – 5
Leopards seen – 2 (one was a fleeting glance)
Journey games played – too many to count
Pieces of paper required for two cars at the border – 17
People who will go back and count the birds and animals - half

* If there is no blog next week that’s cos Pam’s gone and read this weeks blog and I is in a lions belly or something.