Our last day in Ilboru village is commemorated with a braai/barbecue, Arusha style…
The goat is killed with a spear and then slaughtered. The meat is impaled on sticks and put over the fire to cook. The boys play at cooking and the girls are doing all the work in the kitchen.
And me, I’m doing mama Lolita’s hair. Relaxer, baby!! The girls are wide eyed at my skills, so I’m dubbed mama Africa. 👍
Lunch is alfresco under the trees and we eat till we are horizontal.😁 Meat good!!