Sawbona,
What have been doing? Lots of stuff. I, personally, escaped death as the gnarled trunk of an elephantine beast tried to suck me out a car. There was VukAfrica, which gave us a window into the traditional life of a Zulu. We had dancing and singing at an orphanage, where the children welcomed us openly, hugging the car and holding us as they yelled 'tomorrow' (isiZulu), hoping for us to come back.
Sicela uhamba, kodwa ngifuna ukhuluma kahle, sala kahle.
Ely
