It wasn't my first visit to Zululand, earlier this year. I first visited Zululand as an eight-year-old boy. It was on our way back to England, from the mission in the Pacific. Our ship docked in Durban, and from there we took a bus to the Valley of a Thousand Hills. At our next stop, Cape Town, the ship needed repairs -- which ultimately led to our return to Africa. I am behind my sister here, on the left.
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