

Antananarivo, Madagascar
What a day. Where to begin? It started so well. Pal phoned me at our agreed meeting place saying he would not be able to make it and I should meet him at his brother's house in Cite Planton. I agreed to take a taxi. His brother spoke excellent English as did his wife, Madagascar's Green queen who has spoken at conferences in Paris and, most recently at Copenhagen with plans to attend the UN conference in Cancun soon. They drove Pal and I to Charles' house. The sn...