The Road Home
My last week at site began with a party. The savings group from my last post celebrated a successful savings cycle. We sang and danced twice -once in the morning, again in the evening- and ate fresh fish, rice, and fried chicken. The group members even sang a goodbye song to me as the evening progressed. It was an excellent start to my week-long send-off. Later, my counterpart and I led one last compost session, and those women then gathered for a goodbye discussion of memories and mutual appreciation. It was profoundly touching to reminisce and share a few compliments. The next day I bade farewell to my favorite market vendors and spent my last day at site wrapping up my move-out preparations, walking around my community, shooting the breeze, and giving away my household goods that have no place in the Peace Corps office or my luggage. Leaving site was not a logistical nightmare, but neither was it a walk in the park. Final packing and cleaning was done quickl