Martin our garage door man trying to figure out what the heck is wrong with the opener. He has been here so much we are thinking of adopting him. Since the first time we saw one of these trucks we wondered what kind of mind would choose RATS for the name of their company. But since they are everywhere I guess it has worked. Morning out our back sliding door is always different. The dark clouds let little light through this morning.

We took few pictures during our short game drive. This magnificent kudu buck just walked right by as if we were not even there. The female on the other side of the road was more curious. We are still not sure the name of this antelopebut liked the way the hair on the back was standing up to tell us we were bothering them.

As we drove out of the game park, this beautiful rainbow spread across the landscape. I have decided that it was there to let us know things would be OK even if we had to tie our boot lid down after the latch broke. Sister Zulu’s son is visiting her and his son.

Missions are all about people. These are some of those we saw and talked to today. Sister Malinga’s grandson finally smiled for me but would not hold it long enough for me to take his picture.