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Tracking down the locales that have left their fingerprints the amusing tales of Mme Ramotswe...
... was apparent that all those people had been planning to sneak across the border. The train speeds up a bit on the Botswana side, approaching Francistown. When I first came to Botswana in 1976 it was entirely rural and undeveloped, while Zimbabwe ...
Julia and I arrived safely, thanks to Jeff and his racecar. The two of us were uncomfortable, interestingly enough, as we tried to settle in with all but a minimum welcome.
