Zinhle, Matewu and I posed for a picture on the mountain of arrival while waiting for the go ahead. Yes, that is a skirt.
The line of intombi's assembled quickly, but the girls busted into song and dance even quicker. Zulus sing and dance with every emotion on all occasions.
This beautiful woman was the leader of the dance happening within the circle packed very tightly with intombi's. She had a monstrous voice and an incredible beat. Every picture we took of her came out wonderfully.
This is a good way to leave the entry of Nomkhubulwane, I have said that I really believe all people have their own theories on why AIDS is spreading and cannot be controlled. It's up for interpretation.
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