My Adventure in South Africa: Empty your pockets!!

Last week I spoke via the modern communication known as the telephone - to a journalist from the News of the World, writing a feature on 'From Redundancy to Adventure'
If the article comes to fruition, it should be published in the next month or so and I'm hoping I'll feature, taking my current plebb status to that of minor celebrity. They have requested four photos, before and after or as I like to call it, from gorgeous to bush tucker...... well if I don't blow my own trumpet!
On a serious note, I have asked the paper to help me raise 500 pounds for the Mabunda school - see post Food, Glorious Food. They desperately need the use of those damaged classrooms, and I've allowed an additional 140 pounds to buy essential equipment they need, such as books!
I know its the credit crunch and all that.......... but if you could rake down the back of the sofa and find a couple of quid to donate, I'd be ever so grateful!

See link - Donate to Mabunda Primary School on this site or alternatively check out www.justgiving.com/tracybrookshaw to make a donation.

Thanks guys. Mmwwaahhhhhh

I know a place in Africa..........

I know a place in Africa
Where I can feel the sun on my back
And the sand between my barefoot toes
Where I can hear the gulls on the breeze
And the waves crash on the endless shore

I know a place in Africa
Where the mountains touch the skies of blue
And the valleys shelter vines of green
Where the trees spread out a cloth of mauve
And the bushveld wears a coat of beige

I know a place in Africa
Where I can hear the voice of thunder gods
And watch their lightning spears thrown to earth
Where I can breathe the scent of rain clouds
And taste the sweet dew of dusty drops

This is the place of wildness
Of evolution and dinosaurs
Where life began and mankind first stood
Of living fossils and elephants
Where lions roar and springbok herds leap

This is the place of struggle
Of desert plains and thorn trees
Where pathways end and hunters track game
Of horizons and frontiers
Where journeys start and sunsets bleed red

This is the place of freedom
Of exploration and pioneers
Where darkness loomed and light saw us through
Of living legends and miracles
Where daybreak came and hope now shines bright

My heart is at home in Africa
Where the sound of drums beat in my chest
And the songs of time ring in my ears
Where the rainbow mist glows in my eyes
And the smiles of friends make me welcome

My mind is at ease in Africa
Where the people still live close to the soil
And the seasons mark my changing moods
Where the markets hustle with trading
And Creation keeps its own slow time

My soul is at peace in Africa
For her streams bring lifeblood to my veins
And her winds bring healing to my dreams
For when the tale of this land is told
Her destiny and mine are as one

Wayne Visser

Best foot forward

seek excitement,
seek enlightenment,
seek adventure,
find your big big love,
love,
don't forget to stay curious,
but always be cautious,
learn from the past,
but always go forwards,
know that the majority is not always right
and nor are you.
chase greatness,
and know sometimes that means sacrifice.
know when to fight and when to run,
stand for what you believe in,
never walk over the beliefs of others,
march boldly into love,
but tread lightly with the heart of others.
try to be kind,
try to be happy,
try to leave a legacy when you're gone,
and remember it's the choices you make today
that shape your tomorrow,
so put your best foot forward.

My Adventure in South Africa

Empty your pockets!!

I know a place in Africa..........

Best foot forward

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