I am sorry that I am writing this so late, but this is
about my autumn vacation.
After we were in Jambijani, we went to Bagamoyo, a
small town at mainland.
We stayed at a hotel called “Mary’s nice place”, but
it wasn’t that nice. We had to bend down to get a little pressure of water in
the shower. We got 2 slices of bread with egg for breakfast, and tea.
When we sat, drinking coke, outside a local
shop, a lady started talking to us. At first she wanted my mum to taste her
food, but that didn’t happen. She told us that she was a teacher and that she
had a school nearby with another girl. When my mum said that she was a teacher
too, she became a little bit more interested, so she invited us to come to the
school. We went to the school, and there we got to know that it was a
Montessori school, for children at the age 3-5.
The children was very cute and it seemed like they
enjoyed the school.
My dad knows this orphan home in Bagamoyo, so we went
there to see how it was.
It
was 2 houses, with 9 children in each house.
And I gave each of the homes a handball!
We also went on a little trip in a very small “car” to
learn/see thing about Bagamoyo.
On the trip we went to a crocodile farm. They told us that
they sold the skin to Italy and the meat to China.
My
dad decided to go to a barber shop and he told the guy to do whatever he liked.
He started like this.
And ended up like this!
And that was my vacation!
