fare thee well...

my days in congo have already dwindled to single digits.

during the summer, i would glance at the quantity of malaria prophylaxis left in the bottle, trying to figure out if i took my daily dose. now, i can't believe how few are left - which makes me wonder if i took two doses a few times or if my stage is really coming to an end.

last week, i bid farewell to staff in katanga which was incredibly sad.

next stops: kigali, nairobi, mombasa,

amsterdam (and another european city tbd), new york