This is not so much an instructional piece as it is a thinly veiled rant about someone I happened to meet during my visit to Befotaka. If you ever come to Madagascar please don’t be this person. It’s approximately 8 in the morning and I’m sitting at my Mama’s hotely (restaurant) having just finished breakfast. … More How not to visit Befotaka
My experiences during site visit as a stream of fairly incoherent thoughts From Tana to Befotaka in 16 hours. I have not idea if this is a good time or not Joe and Maddi’s brousse just got here, 4 hours after me, apparently 16 hours is a pretty good. Come on clouds, you can … More Welcome to Befotaka
This example comes from a few Sundays ago. My host dad drives a taxi brousse so he is often only home on the weekend. 4:30-5:30 Neniko (my host mom) awakes and begins to sweep, feed the animals, and make breakfast. 5-6 I awake an lay in bed and try to determine what is being made … More Life of a trainee: weekend edition
Even though my day follows loosely the same structure the actual things learned each day varies. This is just an example of what we do during training. 4:30-5:30 Neniko (my host mom) awakes and begins to sweep, feed the animals, and make breakfast. 5-6 I awake an lay in bed and try to determine what … More The life of a trainee: weekday edition
