Author: Adventures

Once upon a time…. We live in Africa. This is like no other African experience. We live in the bush. We live in a hut. Like seriously a real hut. The roof is made of straw. But, I am freaking thankful for it. We have an outhouse. I don’t recommend looking down inside of it…. But if you do…. bless your soul. That is an experience I would never wish upon anyone. Aside from raccoons…. My new fear has become falling into that hole. It is unrighteous. But, I am freaking thankful. We don’t have running water…. We get water from this big ol’ metal tank called a...

After a 3 hour bus ride….9 hour wait at the Atlanta airport and many cups of coffee….Plus a 16 hour flight over the Atlantic….We have officially arrived in Johannesburg, South Africa. We are staying here for the night and getting up bright and early to hop on a busand party all the way up to Swaziland. We have met some extremely interesting people along the way. I’m sure we will compile a blog with all of our stories soon enough. In the airport…we lounged and ate chick-fl-a….and drank way to much coffee….and rode up and down the escalators….and...

This is where: -you just accept the fact that there is a large pile of dirt and dust at the bottom of your sleeping bag-Swazi house music is just older American music-you realize that in the end, fat cakes are the only thing worth spending money on-Friday nights consist of extra spoonfuls of peanut butter-you literally never know what will happen next-you think that Riverstone Mall is your safe place, but then you hear that 2 hours earlier, a police officer was murdered-the internet cafe ruins the rest of your free day because it’s so stressful-you no longer know proper American...