ARRIVAL

Our friends arrived as well as Petters new friend. Oh happy day.

JAZZ NIGHT AT CHIT CHAT

Various artist were invited to this glamerous night.There was even a guy with the drum and the poetry. I didn't understand a word but he had a good beat.

HOW TO BE A PROPER HOUSEWIFE

I'm not gonna be a housewife for much longer, therefore I decided to have a day filled with proper housewife-stuff. I started off with having breakfast with my husband and drove him to the office. When I got back home I let the maid in, gave her some instructions, and then went to Bobbili at Taj Pamodzi to buy a bracelet. So far so god, now it was time to go to Zebra Café and have coffeand toast with other housewifes, spauses of men working at various embassies. Check! Picked up some groceries on my way home and had lunch with my husband. It was getting really hot so after lunch I cooled off in the pool and read a couple of pages in my book. Then off to Rapsody to hang out with Petter, the computer and eventually a beer (gonna pretend it was some kind of fancy drink though). After that it was time for dinner and the last thing on the list: charity. A proper housewife-day!

AT THE GAS STATION

Zambian mobile phones seems to be extremely flammable. Of course I had to take the picture with my Swedish/Finnish phone :-)

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I'm totaly in love with my new painting but I still have to ask myself: Am I turning into a "kulturkärring"?

SWEDISH GLOBEN A LA ZAMBIA

I bit smaller but a little more colour and a little more fun.

PETTER IS BACK IN TOWN

Which gave us a good reason to hang out on the verandah.