More Holiday

I think I forgot to mention that yesterday I plunged off of the side of a cliff and dropped 175 feet before a harness strung out above the valley caught me and swung me out across the gorge. They call this a gorge swing. It sounds really good in theory and it looks fun from the top, but something happens in your head when you are about half way down and you realize that the ground is coming at you at about 100 miles per hour. I survived the drop and lived to go white water rafting down the Zambezi today. There were 23 three rapids, most of which were class 4 and 5 (like I really know what that means). Now I am really sun burned and tired from paddling all day. Tomorrow the "bwana" portion of our trip will come to an end as we fly back to Lusaka and then take public transport up to Kasama. Check in again tomorrow, as I may have a chance to blog again when we are in Lusaka.