Morning in Tanzania

This morning it is raining. The air is thick and humid and the land green and lush. We woke to a strange distant voice which I believe is a Muslim call to prayer as there are many Muslims in this country. The mountain is shrouded in clouds and we are enjoying our last shower for the next week. Breakfast was familiar yet different with a small rolled pancake being my favorite. Before we start up the mountain today, we will need to get all new gear for Mart as his luggage did not make it with us. Up we go!