25/02/18

25/02/18

OK, what about this for an early morning view from our room. Sunrise over lake Malawi. Obviously I woke up very early.

Feeling suitably refreshed we decided that being our last day it was just going to be a quiet one. The idea of feeding a fish eagle seemed less appealing than previously thought, as did the log and cliff jumping.

Instead we headed to a lovely little café where I taught Martin to play backgammon and sipped delicious juices. Scarily he seems to have picked up the game quicker than I was hoping for.

We have had our clothes washed but I hope not in the way our neighbours do it. We paid for wash and Iron. Martin and I both agreed that we have never actually had any of our T shirts ironed before.

The afternoon was occupied by the big Chelsea Man U game, watched at a local restaurant where at least you could see and hear the game. Not sure why I bothered, as we were robbed by a wrong offside decision. Martin though, who professes to support Utd seems as pleased that they won as if he was drinking a cup of cold tea.

We have decided not to watch the Caribou cup final, but Dixon, our quasi hotel manager was rushing down to the village to watch his team. I suppose in accordance with keeping on his good side, Come On the Arsenal.