Myself, found

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Moses’ team has disappeared on him; he sits on the computer next to me, scratching his head over the translations. After lunch a group of kind, portly nuns arrive in a white van to tour Noloholo: Buddy and Laly are in a meeting so the Duke interns walk them (very slowly) around. The Noloholo hill and its rocky paths are not kind to old ladies in

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Yay!

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That's the spirit!

I don't know how I missed this post. I try to watch for them, you know.

Hmmmmm...I would not describe you as someone who's "letting life swing (you) along," but even so, sometimes, life swings us in interesting directions we never would have fathomed for ourselves. It's part of the wonderful ride we're all on.