Friday is our last day at the Royal School and the head master told the children they would have a good-bye party for us. He asked what they wanted to eat at their party…they shouted “MEAT!”. Then he asked what else and they yelled “RICE!” So today they went out and bought a goat. He is eating grass outside our door and tomorrow they will butcher him for lunch. They children were told to dress very smart for the party. So I will wear my African dress (which is a little tight so I may not sit down) and Dennis will wear his African shirt which is a little large so he can eat goat for the both of us.