The view in Malawi these days... maize.
My backyard: tomatoes, cucumbers, bananas, peppers, basil, and a pumpkin patch.
Posh corps livingroom.
The invincible habanero that thrives despite neglect and goat attacks.
For a while, the neighborhood kids were coming by every night to draw and play on the porch. They took most of their own art home with them, but various PCV visitors left theirs to decorate my bare walls. 
The maize is rising around neighborhood paths: more green, more quiet, more privacy.
Moringa! My fence and my dinner. 
My regular sunrise visitor.
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