Today was Sunday and I did go to church. There's an Anglican church in Moshi called St. Margarets, which I used to attend regularly when I was here in 2003, and have been fortunate enough to get back to semi-regularly over the years. Now sadly, the pastor and his family are leaving for the UK. People come and go in the ex-patriot community, and there is hardly a single ex-pat, here that I know that was here 5 years ago. So to see this pastor and his family, whose friendship I have come to appreciate, go, is, well, sad, and a sign of the transient nature of our culture. Yet another symptom of globalization.