Brother and Sister Van Orman took us to the airport. He is a master at tying trunks and luggage so tight it doesn't budge even though the trunk is wide open!
Meet Remy. He is our guard, gardener, helper. He is so cute and nice. He speaks Kurundi, little French, and no English. I am teaching him a word at a time. He runs to open and close the gate for us when we drive in and out. He washes the truck every day and mops the floor. He makes 90,000 a month. No, not $ but Francs. That means about $60. We try to give him more for extra things he does. There are many big homes like this and they all have a guard. Most of them make less than Remy. He has a wife and I think 2 kids who live in a village. He stays here 24/7. Except he has been coming to church. He may go home for three days occasionally. When he is gone, the gate is locked and we just have to open it ourselves. That hasn't happened yet. I call him Magic. He seems to sense when we are coming.