Out to lunch

If there's one thing I haven't gotten used to in Lusaka, it's the lack of park space. Every now and again I feel the need to picnic, or be "out of the city" while still being in the city. All the parks in Lusaka have an entrance fee, which I find a bit bizarre, but I also cherish time spent in an area with no one hollering "mzungu", "madam", or "taxi".
Recently Alvin & I hit a park I'd never visited before called Dream Valley. It had its advantages...but was a bit strange with manure spread on top of the grass to encourage its growth...and random chickens skulking around.


The best bit about the chicken was that it didn't seem bothered that I had one of its relatives beautifully grilled on my plate!

Gorgeous though...