Last night, one of my precious students sent me a message saying "when will you come?"
And suddenly, I missed that place all over again.
I missed this dear bunch of students.
I missed our little classroom and the noise of the brick-making outside our window.
I missed the Maasai people..
...and their little bomas.
I missed seeing giraffes and zebras beside the road.
I missed Zanzibar...
...and water so blue it makes your heart ache.
I missed eating Korean food every day...sometimes by candle light.
I missed the Matatus and the crazy Matatu drivers....wait, I'm not sure if I miss that actually.
But mostly I missed all these precious friends who still have such a big piece of my heart.
I <3 Tanzania.