I arrived in Addis. As the plane's gate opened the heat, the wet, the dry and damp dust smell hit me with the unmistakeable mix of Ethiopian spices. It was as if I hadn't left. It could have been me stepping out my front door. last years experience forever imprinted on my soul now no longer an imprint just me.
Today I am at the office. I have been told I am going to the field tomorrow. I will learn more shortly. They seem to have much for me to do which is flattering, exciting, and perhaps daunting.
Until later.
F.L.
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