So after the funeral i visited my mother again, barely two weeks after i had left from my traditional xmas visit, to her surprise, and you know how the story goes. I take a mshikashika, called chi Pii pii pii in masvingo from home to town. Walking to the hiking stop, i see a lovely Mercedes E class with a GP plate that i try to stop and it doesn't bother. Few 100 meters later, guy pulls onto a chicken inn and im past him. Hiking still. After buying his food, he sees me on the road again still hiking and decides to