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Our drive back to Kilimanjaro airport. 

This is a grain they dry and use for baking,

Mt. Kilimanjaro at a distance.

I feel so blessed to see, learn and be a part of such a project.
Coming down the escalator at the Winnipeg airport I searched
for Marc and our girls. As soon as I spotted them, Ana ran to me with
open arms, both girls holding flowers. The best and biggest huge was
given...I missed them terribly. Marc had roses for me, plus sushi, & pizza.
It was nice to be home.