We were in Mozambique looking at a site for a possible children’s home. It was a hot day and the local natives had kindly prepared a lunch for us. As we finished looking over the land, we were directed to a large tree under which two ladies were cooking a meal. I could not recognize what the meal consisted of and unfortunately I received a heaping plate. As I started to eat I saw that the ground all around the tree was completely covered with ants. The ants did not phase the ladies at all who were sitting on the ground but they were crawling up all of our legs. On that trip I truly learned how to eat on the run!