Friday 24th

I started at 7.15 this morning at church to help prepare lunch for the street kids, and I got to know a couple of the guys who also help out.

Then things got a bit hairy!



The other day when I was walking home from church I heard this pathetic bleeting sound. I looked up to see a tiny baby goat, all distressed. When its owner picked it up, I asked if I could go and hold it. So I climbed through a ditch up into their garden to go and see the goat and introduce myself.. This afternoon as I passed by and greeted the family, one of the women ran off to catch a baby goat for me to hold! So I ended up spending some time there, and I think I met the whole family, about twenty five people in all! The down side is, I stink of goat, but the upside is that I’ve made some new friends...