Lake Malawi was the next stop staying a total of 5 days at three different campsites.
This campsite (forgot the name) we arrived at dusk and were dieing to go for a swim after a long day of traveling. The water was extremely warm.
Apparently we weren't supposed to go swimming here because of the threat of hippos that like to hang around the area.
Probably would have been nice to know that beforehand but regardless we lived. At this point all of our beards (minus
Paul's which is still quite patchy and thin) were in good growth which must of helped out in the situation.
Along the way Paul and Mark met a couple of friends (Pockets 1 and Pockets 2) and decided to let them crash in there tent for the night. It was the first night Mark didn't feel as though he was alone.
We had heard allot about
Kandee Beach before we arrived and it met all of our
expectations. Really nice place to relax for a couple days.
On the second day that we were there the group went out on a cultural walk which i
unfortunately could not do because I had come down with heat stroke.
That night there was an African
themed dress up party at the campsite. Each person was given one garbage bag to make a costume out of. Mark and
Paul only needed half of there bags.
Still recovering from heat stroke Mark and Paul had to make up for me not being there, good work boys. Their is nothing whiter than a man's thigh.
Apparently we weren't supposed to go swimming here because of the threat of hippos that like to hang around the area. Probably would have been nice to know that beforehand but regardless we lived. At this point all of our beards (minus Paul's which is still quite patchy and thin) were in good growth which must of helped out in the situation.
Along the way Paul and Mark met a couple of friends (Pockets 1 and Pockets 2) and decided to let them crash in there tent for the night. It was the first night Mark didn't feel as though he was alone.
We had heard allot about Kandee Beach before we arrived and it met all of our expectations. Really nice place to relax for a couple days.
On the second day that we were there the group went out on a cultural walk which i unfortunately could not do because I had come down with heat stroke. 
That night there was an African themed dress up party at the campsite. Each person was given one garbage bag to make a costume out of. Mark and Paul only needed half of there bags.
Still recovering from heat stroke Mark and Paul had to make up for me not being there, good work boys. Their is nothing whiter than a man's thigh.
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