This blog post has a two-fold purpose. First, it's to share with you some of the exciting events that have occurred over the last few days. Second, it's to show you the great need for a new hospital in Mango. Last Thursday, Anna felt that she was coming down with malaria. So she started some malaria drugs and rested at home. By Friday night she was very sick. Vomiting, high fever, increased heart rate, general nastiness. Emily and I decided that desperate times called for desperate measures, which meant an excursion to the Mango "hospital" on Friday night. I had never been to the Mango hospital and from the very outset, one gets the feeling that this place is pretty sketchy. The only way to find the "road" into the hospital is to follow a dark and creepy path, past some rusty old gates that make you feel like you are entering an old asylum. This is no exaggeration, my friends. And so we helped Anna into the hospital. ...
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