On Sunday evening a colleague of mine decided to visit me as he also lives on the mission. As he walked along the path to my house he suddenly stopped. Directly in front of him a large spitting cobra was raised up with its hood extended. He quickly turned around and started walking away. He said that he had tears in his eyes from the shock of the incident but thought that the cobra had spit in his eyes. When he shut his eyes that night in bed he kept seeing the cobra.

So, as you may imagine, I am now quite scared to take this path to and from school everyday!