Mua Mission and More Adventures!
The next few days consisted of so many answered prayers and
blessings.
After spending Thursday morning at Senga Bay, we hopped onto
yet another minibus and headed to Mua.
After discussing how to get there with some of the extremely helpful
Cool Running’s employees, we were told to get on a minibus to Blantyre and ask
to be dropped at Mua along the way.
Besides putting our trust in complete strangers to get us where we
needed to go and being squashed like sardines in the hot minibus, the trip wasn’t
too bad! All three of us were asking at
every stop, “Is this where we should get off for Mua?” Every now and then people would just nod their
heads, “Mua, yes, yes.” But they weren’t too convincing. It wasn’t until several stops later did we
actually feel confident when several people said we should get off at what
seemed to be the middle of nowhere… We
were looking for a guest house Mel had found in one of the information guides
she was reading as a part of the Mua Mission.
As we got off the bus, the only thing we could see around us
was the paved road in both directions and a gravel/dirt road intersecting
it. There wasn’t much else around us
other than the endless rolling hills and mountains. We couldn’t stop chuckling and smiling
because we had no idea where we were going or even if we were in the right
place. Along the gravel road were people
hosting markets but there weren’t really any houses or buildings in sight. We stopped to ask a few people if the Mua
Mission and guest house was down that street but several times all we got were
smiles on nods. Although we think they
had no idea what we were asking for, we took their nods as “Yes, right that
way!” Finally we talked to someone who’s
English was at least a little more present, he told us “Yes, on the right.”
As we hiked up the road, the flat surface began to turn into
a hill that got steeper and steeper.
There was still no buildings in sight and all we could think about was
having to walk back down to the main road to try to hitchhike to the next
town--and by this time it was beginning to get dark. After a good 30-45 minutes on that gravel
road, we started to see some smaller houses and eventually a sign for the Mua
Mission. We had arrived!! We still had no idea where to go but after
asking around we found the reception and they led us to an extremely nice
room.
At the mission we ventured around for a little while, had
dinner and went to bed fairly early as we would be headed out to the next town
(Dedza) early in the morning. We still
couldn’t believe we found this get-away hidden way up on the side of mountain
in the middle of nowhere. It was such a
beautiful place and although our time was short there we really enjoyed it.
Early Friday morning we woke up for breakfast at the Mission and
headed back down that gravely dirt road to try to find a ride to our next
destination, Dedza--a town known for an adorable little pottery shop with
delicious cheesecake. The cheesecake was
motivation enough to go visit, let’s be honest.
On the way to the main road we tried to inquire more on how
far away Dedza was from Mua and how one would suggest we get there. We were told it was about 20 kilometers this
way and then 45 kilometers that way and then several more kilometers to find
what were looking for. We knew walking
the entire way was out of the question and minibuses through this part of
Malawi were extremely scarce. This left
us pretty much one option--hitchhiking!!
We were so blessed to have the nicest South African men pull
over and offer us a ride. We sat in the
bed of their truck and enjoyed the scenery.
Molly, Mel and I all agreed that this drive was surreal. We drove over a mountain, along winding roads,
with the most unreal view we have ever seen.
Mountains to left, right, in front and behind as we drove higher and
higher, getting colder and closer to the fog covered tip. At one point we stopped at the side of the
road about half way up the mountain just so we all could enjoy the view. Molly has a very nice camera and captured
some amazing photos of the view. Those
will be shown soon!
The smiles we so big on all of our faces because we couldn’t
believe this adventure we were on. We
constantly were saying, “I can’t believe this!”
and “This is so amazing!”. We all
agreed this was one of our favorite parts of our trip to Malawi.
After almost two hours of driving we arrived in Dedza. The men not only brought us to Dedza but they
drove probably about 10-15 minutes out of their way to drop us off at the gate
of the pottery place we had told them about.
We were so thankful for them as finding our way from the main road to
the pottery place would have also been an adventure. They definitely were an
answer to our prayers!
Pottery and cheesecake!
We spent a good portion of the day looking at the different
pottery at the shop as well as enjoying an early lunch after all the traveling
we had done. We sat down at the
restaurant across from the pottery shop and enjoyed some chicken curry and
sandwiches, as well as some delicious coffee.
We were all pretty stuffed after eating but the moment we had all been
waiting for had finally arrived. Time for CHEESECAKE!! When the cheesecake arrived we couldn’t believe
our eyes and the taste was even better than it looked. It was a beautiful piece of cheesecake with
super thick graham cracker crust, and youngberry jam and whipped cream drizzled
over the top. It was fantastic.
After extreme overeating, we wobbled our way back over to the
pottery shop to make a couple purchases just in time to head back to the Holtz’s
in Lilongwe. We thoroughly enjoyed our
time in Dedza and Mua and we thank God for the safety he provided us during our
trip. Malawi is such a beautiful place
and it definitely made all the necessary traveling all worthwhile.
Each time I read your blogs I feel so Blessed to call you Daughter..To see the impact you are making on the people in Africa I can't imagine the impact you will be making when you start your teaching job this fall. I pray daily that you and Mel stay safe and the count down is thirty some days and you will be home. Love You! Proud Dad
ReplyDeleteOk two things...hitchhiking? Can't seem to get past that. I'm glad u stayed safe. The other is u made me hungry for cheesecake. Thanks
ReplyDeleteKelsi and Mel...you "warm my heart" as I read each day your adventures. As best, remember all these opportunities given and share them with your students this fall! Your lives have been changed by this experience. Again, proud of you both and looking forward to hearing from you when you arrive back in the States!
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Thanks Professor Holman! We are truly blessed to be here, and we can't wait to share our experiences with our students, family, and friends!
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