Since this international experience has taken my boldness to another level, I finally walked up to one and negotiated with the guy (there's really only space for one person in there) to let me get in.. just to check it out... of course my camera was nearby... He was okay with it for the most part especially when I greeted him with 'Shikamoo'... thats a respectful greeting for elders here. Later I learned that it literally means 'I am beneath your knees'... Okay, I don't know how much more 'shikamoo-ing' I'll be doing in the future.. :-)
Negotiating my way in the Coke Hut.. Plenty of 'shikamoo-ing' |
Well I fooled him because he spoke to me in Swahili. I had no idea what he asked for. My trainer helped me. Before I knew it I was giving people change, opening coke bottles, and having a great time in my 5 minutes of volunteer work. I think I tipped the guy and bought a sprite from him too. Then it was time to go. My hotel in mwanza was across the street and I had to head to the airport soon. I shikamoo-ed one last time and told the owner of that coke hut that it was nice to meet him or 'Nashukuru kukufahamu'... and that was a mouthful... try saying that fast 5 times.. :-) More later... Baadaye!
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