Guest blogger: The Ringleted One Speaks

Ok, I've been promising to be a guest blogger for about 3 years now. I think hk and I first discussed it around the time she flipped that fateful coin in Hanoi on New Year's Eve.

We are just back from the dry, dusty horn of Africa, chat capital of the world. Hk is imitating a panini on my sofa, nicely wrapped in a down comforter. Occasionally a hand pops out to sproing one of my curls. Sproing. We are exhausted and parched. Mmmmm, I fantasize about pomegranate juice. Some of that guava heaven from Gonder would be quite refreshing as well.

Remember, save the donkey. Save the world.