|Traditional dress in Zanzibar|
|Our group (mostly Peace Corps) in Zanzibar in front of our hotel. We played with the kids all the time!|
Doubts started streaming in. They were interrupted when my dad called me upstairs; it was time to go. With one last glance I noticed a glimmer of hope in my eye. I took a deep breath and headed upstairs. It was time.
|Making sugarcane juice with ginger and lime! It was absolutely delish!|
|The boys went in to catch fish all day. This is right in front of our bungalow.|
myself- I am a powerful, strong person. I have a choice to make. So I am doing what I know will make me happy. Gazing at the coastline ahead of me listening to Lynyrd Skynrd’s Freebird! I free the useless, hurtful thoughts.
|One of the streets in Zanzibar!|
|A boy I played with and his toy car he made!|