The first Sunday we were here we were invited to the local Lutheran Church, here in the heart of Zulu country. Below are some pictures of the church, which is just across the road from us. We actually met in the hall next door as there were too many of us, but we were welcomed by the Church into their community during their morning service. It was a traditional, high-church service, with inscence, robes and beautiful unaccompanied singing. I don't think our boys have ever experienced anything quite like it (actually not sure if Tommy or I have either), but coped fairly well with the 2 1/2 hours we were there.