February 13. Lush, placid.

We just write. There's a lot of things to write aboout believe me. It's kind of amazing being here in Harare. We see another movie. Amazing to be here in Harare. Already said that. Our hosts have decided to spend the Valentine weekend outdoors and leave us guarding - and enjoying - their place. It's magical. I'd have loved to reciprocate by cleaning up but there is a cleaning lady coming a few times a week who might feel awkward upon being confronted with my clumsy way of completing her tasks. So we just hang out and try to be good couchsurfers. I always want to use the word "lush" but I really mean "placid".