Our cupboards are beginning to look not so bare. We take a regularly weekly shopping trip to town for groceries. Nakumats are more like your local Walmarts.
We usually do all of our shopping in Nairobi, but occasionally we'll run into Rongai, just down the road from Maxwell, and shop for things at the local supermarket, Tuskys. Outside of Tuskys is an open air market where Richard and I like to buy some fruits and vegetables. We usually get avocados from this stall for about 20 Ksh a piece, or about $0.30 each. Along the roadside are all sorts of shops. We haven't ventured into any of them...yet.
The older orphans could hold the bottles themselves with their trunks. These guys are actually taken out into the park and introduced to different elephant families in hopes that they will be adopted and taught how to live in the wild. This process can take several years. The big fellas were more rambunctuous. We were warned about one female that seemed to know who in the crowd was afraid of her. Here's one "kicking" around a futbol. At the park, they don't keep animals. Their goal is to reintroduce them back into the wild. However, they do have one rhino which was born blind which cannot be released because he would be killed by the other rhinos if he unwittingly entered into their territory. His name is Maxwell.
One of the best things about Sabbaths here are the music performances. My elementary students look and sound so angelic when they sing! And, even though enrollment is low and a few of the girls had to be coaxed to sing tenor because of it, the high school chorale was impressive, too! The kids love to sing here (or so it would seem). For vespers, Richard played guitar while the officers of the Boy's Club led out in song service.
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