A few weeks ago Jackie taught the staff the meaning of the word "yummy." Well, they of course thought dinner tonight was yummy.
Fish. Cabbage. Ugali. (boiled flour) Yummy? After two years in Kenya, I say, "not bad." But "yummy?"
And I think I am becoming more Kenyan....I ate dinner with no silverware and put my fish bones on the table as I ate.
Let's just say that I occasionally eat dinner with the staff for the relationship rather than the food.
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