Zomba, Malawi
Usually when it's raining outside, I am granted a reprieve from visitors - the older girls who want me to help them learn math, the younger ones who want to chat, a friend from the health center passing by on his way home.I'll admit to enjoying these periods of privacy, where I'm free to wear shorts around my house and not speak Chichewa.
So I was somewhat surprised and a little annoyed when I heard a knock on my door last Saturday.It was my night wa...