Mark went out this morning and exchanged our empty our gas cylinder for a full one so we could cook again. It was interesting not being able cook or heat food up. Actually, I thought I’d really miss the microwave but we don’t too much. It is amazing how quickly one can adapt. However, I am grateful to be able to use the stove again.
We had our language lesson in the afternoon and that went well but it is very slow and laborious. Joyce taught us to say “Have a Merry Christmas” in Kinyarwanda. It doesn’t sound like it looks!
This evening we had our colleagues, the Rossington family along with Bruce’s parents, who are visiting from England, over for dinner. I made peanut butter chicken and everyone liked it. Yeah! Our dining room table isn’t really big enough for all us (adults and kids) so Emily set up the coffee table as a kid’s table and she sat there to supervise. Emily was very good with them and kept them all focused and eating. The floor is cement so having rice spilled around was easy to clean up! I had heard that Mama Fifi’s specialty was lemon meringue pie so I asked her make 2 of them for our dessert. They were good except she didn’t bake the pie crust first. We'll work on that one.
So, we survived our first dinner guests! I hope we will have many more!