I was feeling better today, just drained. The ladies made pancakes for us, which were more like flat mandazi, but very good. We headed out for church even in enough time to get there before it started. Well, sort of. We were told it starts at 9:30, but not really worth going to until 10:30, which is when we arrived. There was some singing, some speaking, some kids doing things, and all sorts of stuff going on. All of the speaking was said in both Swahili (or maybe Kikuyu) and English, but very quickly, so sometimes I missed it. It was very loud, too. Sometimes the drummer or keyboard player would get bored and just play a few bars. Then we, the guests from Canada, were invited up. Apparently here, nobody distinguishes between the US and
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