I was reminded by Chris’ comment on Kenya Report #1 that I forgot to mention Jim’s thumb. The story of Jim’s trip actually started the night before we left when his son’s dachshund decided to take a bite out of his thumb. After our doctor wrapped it and gave him some antibiotics, we left for Kenya. Jim was a real trouper, hammering rock and shoveling trash with one thumb. He did everything we did. The only problem he had was tying his shoe!
Way to go Jim. Oh, and nice bracelet.