I have a 25kg weight limit, which I am
rapidly approaching. Jon has given me a load of stuff for the education
project, Gaynor has plied me with gifts for Ken including a bag of ground coffee (don't they
grow that in Mzuzu?) and a book on the Atkins diet that she has
promised to Max at Lengwe, plus I have to take my laptop. And I'm
not camping without my air bed! Oh well, maybe I can just leave out the
clothes!
The flight out is via Frankfurt and Johannesburg, rather than the
usual Amsterdam, Nairobi, but it is actually quicker as the stops are
much shorter (those 8 hour waits in Nairobi are depressing). Sadly I
lose my swiss army knife to the zealous security guards at Manchester
airport (I stupidly moved my toiletry bag to my day sack at the last
minute, forgetting that that was where I'd stashed the knife). I meet
two nice girls called Gemma and Donna who are also travelling to Malawi. They are heading for
Blantyre so I recommend Doogles as the place to stay - I expect I'll
see them there, everybody sees everybody at Doogles.