So, I won’t be back until May (insert boos and sighs here) …
… Which has brought me back to my favourite stomping ground, Maputo, the capital. Every time I come here, it’s like I’ve grown up a few years …
- When I first got here, I was a nervous (and jetlagged!) young wide-eyed tourist, not knowing what to do. About lots of things.
- Upon my return, I was a consultant again, confidently interviewing people for information.
- On my next trip, I was even more learned, and assumed the role of a teacher-trainer.
- The last time, I was welcomed as the financial expert in the office, able to analyse clients’s business plans in a matter of minutes and make insightful recommendations (synthesized with witty humour).
- And now – I return as a project manager, no longer a volunteer!
What next?! I guess we’ll find out …
Happy Easter
john

Picture: A cross on a hill on a cloudy day in Zimbabwe ...


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