One day during our first week, 7 of us piled African style into the pick-up truck to drive to Ngora {about 1 1/2 hrs. away} to visit an old friend of the H.I.S. team. Papa Alfred, Mama Carney, Evelyn & Uncle Meredith have known Margaret for 30 years and Eleanna & I were looking forward to meeting her after hearing so much about her! We headed out of town mid-morning... 3 in the front, 4 in the back of the small double cab. As we drove out of town, there was a man taking his eggs to market piled on his bike. For some reason he had a 4-5 foot pole strapped horizontally on the bike which Uncle Meredith, who was driving, didn’t see. *BOOM* We hit it & he crashed. Thankfully he wasn’t hurt & only some of his eggs were broken but immediately a crowd began to gather. We stopped & backed up but since it wasn’t a good idea for him to see that it was mzungus in the car, we sent Florence out to make a deal with him {so thankful she was with us!!}. The crowd started “c...