You can’t believe how bad the roads are in Malawi during the rainy season until you drive them yourself.
My first attempt to deliver books to Pastor Chumba was a fiasco. I have no one to blame but myself. My first mistake was to drive alone. With only Google maps to guide me, I lost my way near the town of Migowi. I turned onto the first eastbound road, unpaved like the majority of roads in rural Malawi. I soon met up with a trio of women warning me about “matope, matope” (mud). The fields on either side of the narrow track were waterlogged, so how was I supposed to execute a Y-turn? I kept moving forward.
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