Muboora

picture of muboora

Most times amai would just sneak into the field. We would rarely notice it anyway. But I remember quite well the drizzle. And yes of course, the mist. At that time of the year, Ruombwe mountain would always be enshrouded in thick mist. After what would seem an eternity amai would come back holding muboora, ipwa nechibage chinyoro mutswanda…