We spent last weekend with good friends at one of our favorite places on earth, Chaza Mwamba (literally Barnacle Rock).
It is probably the most beautiful, heavenly, peaceful place I ever visit. The beach house is incredible, but the beach itself is....indescribable.
When the tide is low, the beach creates a perfectly smooth, very deep, incredibly buoyant salt water pool. And later on during the same day, when the tide is high, the beach becomes a boogie-boarder's dream.
And just in case you're wondering, this beach is deserted. No one there but us. And yes, even missionaries can afford it. Better than Malibu for non-Malibu prices. HOPAC still needs teachers for next year....want to join in?
It was perfection. And just what we needed in the midst of the craziness of our lives, and the coming bigger craziness.
Six weeks to go from today. From here on out, it's one big roller coaster. All we can do now is hang on for dear life until we get on that plane.