after namale

the young man who drove us came from a small village nearby and he told us to visit, so we did

there was a catholic church at one end and a now defuncy Methodist church in the other, Tall figians approached us,,,mbola they say and then Mary talked to him about her early days,,,he seemed knowledgeable ,

we wandered and then waited for an hour or so for the returning bus,,,,several people

 dropped by to keep us company