I just learned the word for “you’re going to get lost” is “imatndnu.” Try saying that without adding a vowel in the tndn cluster.
Many of you will remember Ken’s daughter dying a few months ago. Now her grave has become somewhat of a shrine including our pictures we printed for them.
The people of Menya have learned that Elizabeth has a sewing machine and knows how to use it. So now we have a steady stream of folks bringing by their worn out clothing to be patched and altered. Some of the more generous compensate her with green onions, potatoes, or leafy greens.
I found out that here in Menya lightning doesn’t kill people or trees or mountains, thunder does. The flash of lightning is the warning.