We've said quite a few goodbyes! The first was of course at Gracious School, where we stopped in for a few last songs and pictures with the kids. The lovely teachers (Magdalena and Tumaini, below) cooked us a farewell meal with tasty Tanzanian food and traditional gifts (including the red Masai wrap that Maiken is holding):


We also said goodbye to the kids from the Whisperers Orphanage. We got some ice cream in the afternoon, and then they cooked us a great goodbye dinner in the evening.


Later in the week, Megan and I went on a very successful safari (look at how close we got to the lions!):

Below, a baobab tree that the elephants burrowed all the way through with their tusks!









Later in the week, Megan and I did a 20 km day hike on Mt. Kilimanjaro. It was beautiful, and much more jungle-like than we expected:


This past weekend, Brandon, Megan, Maiken, and our med school friend Ann ran the Kilimanjaro Half Marathon in Moshi...the first half of the course was up the mountain, and the second half was back down (intense!). Perhaps not surprisingly, several of the Tanzanians and Kenyans who won the race were running in moccasins, aqua socks, soccer cleats, or were even barefoot...basically anything but the fancy running shoes that Westerners use to perform well!

Below, the whole crew waving from the crowded starting line:
As Megan was running kilometer 12 of 21, she ran by some kids on the sidelines who she waved to...who then proceeded to JOIN her for the remainder of the race! They were both under 10 years old and clad in flip-flops, but they kept up with her for the 9 kilometers until the finish line!
Above, Megan and her buddies just about to cross the finish line.

As Megan was running kilometer 12 of 21, she ran by some kids on the sidelines who she waved to...who then proceeded to JOIN her for the remainder of the race! They were both under 10 years old and clad in flip-flops, but they kept up with her for the 9 kilometers until the finish line!

Below, immediately after the race (with the little girl sporting her Kili visor on her face):
Above, Brandon finishing strong.


Below, Ann and Maiken at the finish line just as the clouds were parting over Mt. Kilimanjaro (you can see the snow at the peak in the middle of the picture).
The runners after the race, victorious:
Below, Brandon got to make the ceremonial first cut (into the neck no less!) while his fellow psych professor, Janvier, coached him through it. People gave gifts and made speeches, and overall gave Brandon a very heartfelt Tanzanian farewell!


One of the last goodbyes was a farewell party thrown for "Professor Brandon" as he wrapped up his semester at Mt. Meru University. In classic African tradition, they killed and roasted a goat for the occasion:
So...we leave tomorrow, and the one thing I will definitely miss the most about Tanzania are the adorable children who greet us everywhere we go. Below, one of the many kids we've encountered on his way to school, who decided to mimic Brandon squatting to take the picture and couldn't have looked cuter doing so:
I hope to make it back here for a visit soon!
Oh my goodness, Christine! What an amazing experience; I feel simply honored to have known ya :) Finally catching up on your blog-- I thought I was "following" it through the blog list but must've typed in the wrong address. Hugs to you and have fun back in the "lower 48" . . . if you ever want to travel up to Sitka, welcome up! xoxo Jen Leu
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