We have a couple of days in Harare  before setting off for Mana. We are based yet again at the tranquil York Lodge and have a packed programme. First to see mum’s dear friend Jane Soper, a Zimbabwean she/we knew from Nairobi days. I want to give her a copy of  The Boy from Boskovice so we have hired a driver for the afternoon to take us there, via various abortive shopping forays, and thence to a book launch.

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