What I didn't like so much was being in a totally white environment. It was the strangest thing ever. You're walking down a dirt road in the middle of Rwanda, go through this unmarked gate and BAM! you're in Narnia. The place was packed with bazungu and it made me feel very uncomfortable. Fortunately Exeter is very multi-ethnic so I shouldn't have any trouble settling back in in September. In case you're wondering, that was my dry sense of humour at work. In Exeter you're considered exotic if you come from as far away as neighbouring Cornwall. I’m not looking forward to coming back.
(Photos: Karyn Makins)Tonight at Shokola I had chicken curry.
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