Kenya on a broken foot

Getting ready for a new adventure: three weeks in Africa with a broken foot. I broke it last week, so am still in the pain and swelling stage, but hoping that passes before getting on the long plane ride. I'm looking forward, actually, to being forced to be less active, and spend more time in fellowship. One of my greatest fears is how to use the bathroom on the plane with crutches...

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