Saturday evening, July 24, after the wedding of Uncle Bud in Cambridge. A special delightful time with 350 others. Saw old neighbors and family not seen for many years.
Now leaving tomorrow afternoon for Zimbabwe. Will take 25 hours of flight time to be back home again. Two such different worlds that are my life. It's been a wonderful time in the U.S. with family and friends, and I've loved every minute. But I am homesick for Zim and husband Jim. So strange to be the bridge between Zim and U.S. The people here find it so difficult to get a picture of life there. Some have pictured me living in a mud hut. Not so. And folk over there can't fathom the life here. For example, snow or blizzards. I'll talk more of this another time. When I'm back home again.